My Sentiments Exactly

I think strength is often confused to mean that you plaster a...

Mon, 06 May 2013 06:45:30 -0400

I think strength is often confused to mean that you plaster a straight face and just keep it moving. I’ve done that for so long. Sometimes the strength lies in allowing yourself a moment to break down, cry, yell, scream, pray, or any combination of those things to get whatever ails you off of your chest. I like strength is being faced with adversity or getting knocked down and having the courage to continue to get up.

As it should be. Each others support system. Beautiful

Mon, 06 May 2013 06:32:10 -0400

As it should be. Each others support system. Beautiful

#WhenPenMeetsPaper

Sun, 05 May 2013 20:38:49 -0400

#WhenPenMeetsPaper

The reemergence of “Pookie”

Fri, 19 Apr 2013 07:46:22 -0400

The reemergence of “Pookie”

If you love me do it completely. Don’t pick me apart into...

Wed, 27 Mar 2013 06:49:24 -0400

If you love me do it completely. Don’t pick me apart into piles of emotions. You don’t know my life or my struggle. You don’t have to like everything about me. I surely don’t. But I do love me through my good days and bad. Can you say the same about me? If not please find the exit. I deserve better.

gigglestherobot: Metanoia

Mon, 18 Mar 2013 21:57:11 -0400

gigglestherobot:

Metanoia

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Mon, 18 Mar 2013 21:56:50 -0400

I take to my pen and paper. Soon there after the world always...

Mon, 18 Mar 2013 21:55:48 -0400

I take to my pen and paper. Soon there after the world always seems to make sense.

Because you never know where life is gonna take you and you...

Sun, 17 Mar 2013 10:29:42 -0400

Because you never know where life is gonna take you and you can’t change where you’ve been. But today I have the opportunity to choose.

We all need love, some days more than others. You never know how...

Sat, 16 Mar 2013 13:35:20 -0400

We all need love, some days more than others. You never know how much a smile, a kiss, and a good cuddle can do to make someone’s day and change their mood. #ActionsSpeakLouder #notestagram

Dear Friday: “Old friend, it’s so nice to feel you...

Fri, 15 Mar 2013 07:15:09 -0400

Dear Friday:
“Old friend, it’s so nice to feel you hold me again. No, it doesn’t matter where you have been. My heart welcomes you back home again” Phyllis Hyman

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Fri, 15 Mar 2013 06:51:14 -0400

Early morning food for thought

Fri, 15 Mar 2013 06:48:28 -0400

Early morning food for thought

Morning squats. 60 more to go today. When you feel like you...

Wed, 13 Mar 2013 07:02:21 -0400

Morning squats. 60 more to go today. When you feel like you can’t do anymore, it’s time to do one more set. Each set of 20 I complete I earn a piece of clothing to wear to work. No squats= no clothing. No work no results. #HealthilyMotivated #picstitch

sonic-hip-attack: islamicbutterflies: theheroofstupidity: isla...

Tue, 12 Mar 2013 22:37:21 -0400

sonic-hip-attack:

islamicbutterflies:

theheroofstupidity:

islamicbutterflies:

I don’t get help because I am the helper.

I’m sure I’m not the only person who can relate to this. You’re the friend who helps everyone, gives them advice when they need it, tells them they’re perfect when they feel ugly, and help them with their relationships even though you’ve never been in one yourself. But then the time comes around for you to be sad, for you to need help, and they’re not there to give it. Sure, sometimes you may not tell people you need help when you need it, but when you do tell everyone just ignores the fact and continues on with their lives like you don’t matter. And then the next day they come to you for more help.

I’ve gotten to the point where I don’t even care if I get their help or not. I wouldn’t even know what to do if they did offer help, I’ve never been on the other side of the relationship and I would feel out of place if I was. I’ve become better at dealing with my feelings and problems myself rather than telling anyone or even anything.

More on this.

At some point, you don’t even want help anymore, even if you need it, because you’re so far gone into your role that you can’t see yourself getting help. You get to a point where you refuse other people’s help because you don’t want to burden them, because you’re the person that’s supposed to be burdened by others. At some point, you become afraid of getting help.

^^^^

Hey. It’s me.

Topanga has come a long way

Tue, 12 Mar 2013 22:36:02 -0400

Topanga has come a long way

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Tue, 12 Mar 2013 22:33:27 -0400

You have to be the most important person in your life. Be a...

Tue, 12 Mar 2013 07:11:12 -0400

You have to be the most important person in your life. Be a restorer of self and you will never have to feel depleted.

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Sun, 10 Mar 2013 12:05:35 -0400

itherry: Bam. Precisely

Sun, 10 Mar 2013 12:05:29 -0400

itherry:

Bam.

Precisely