So I decided to start a blog once every hump day for a little boost to get you through the rest of the week. Hopefully it strikes conversation, blogging, gets you out of writers block, or maybe just as simple as a little eye candy... Enjoy!
On a path looking for the Womyn in me, In the distance wishing for those dreams to be reality, Hoping that today will be the day when all makes sense. Along the way meeting people to enlighten me, Giving me the feel about what life could be. Gyrls and Womyn alike join me on this journey we call life...
28 July 2010
21 July 2010
Wednesday Crush of the Week: Rihanna
So I decided to start a blog once every hump day for a little boost to get you through the rest of the week. Hopefully it strikes conversation, blogging, gets you out of writers block, or maybe just as simple as a little eye candy... Enjoy!
Labels:
Wednesday Crush of the Week,
womyn
14 July 2010
Wednesday Crush of the Week: Rebecca Walker
So I decided to start a blog once every hump day for a little boost to get you through the rest of the week. Hopefully it strikes conversation, blogging, gets you out of writers block, or maybe just as simple as a little eye candy... Enjoy!
Labels:
Wednesday Crush of the Week,
womyn
10 July 2010
07 July 2010
Wednesday Crush of the Week: Rachel True
So I decided to start a blog once every hump day for a little boost to get you through the rest of the week. Hopefully it strikes conversation, blogging, gets you out of writers block, or maybe just as simple as a little eye candy... Enjoy!
Labels:
Wednesday Crush of the Week,
womyn
06 July 2010
Crazy Girls Rant II (original post date 8/26/09)
So I come to you all again to talk to you about crazy girls cause for some reason one blog was just not enough... at least not for me. The topic has come up again and I wanted to blog about it. So I have a couple of questions... What do you consider crazy? Have you ever dealt with someone who turned out to be crazy? and How did you shake her?
I know that sometimes when you get into a long term committed relationship it crushes you when the relationship ends but usually there is not anything left to say or do to change what has happened. Most people walk away (sometimes with a broken heart) and eventually get over all the questions that they did not get a chance to ask because they usually realize that they got over her without answers. But there are those people that cannot get over the ending of the relationship. They cannot get the hint that the relationship is over and there is nothing that they could have done to salvage it.
These people sometimes become obsessed, stalker-ish, and dangerous. This is never a good look for them but to me it seems like they are too obsessed with the situation at hand that they do not realize the what they are doing. (At least you hope they do not realize what they are doing.)
I think a crazy person is:
1) Someone who won't let go
2) She has problems listening to you (not just hearing)
3) Quick tempered
4) Someone who persistantly follows your every move on social networking sites
5) When you have a feeling that they may show up at your home, work, school, or any location and cause a scene... MAJOR PROBLEM!
You usually do not get exposed to the crazy side in the beginning of a relationship but sometimes you just may ignore it or not even realize the signs of crazy.
Twice I was oblivious to the crazy signs. How? you might ask... I have no idea how I missed it but I did... or did I? Some people say that there are signs early on but not for everyone is there? At least I do not think everyone has the signs but that just maybe me being bias.
I know that sometimes when you get into a long term committed relationship it crushes you when the relationship ends but usually there is not anything left to say or do to change what has happened. Most people walk away (sometimes with a broken heart) and eventually get over all the questions that they did not get a chance to ask because they usually realize that they got over her without answers. But there are those people that cannot get over the ending of the relationship. They cannot get the hint that the relationship is over and there is nothing that they could have done to salvage it.
These people sometimes become obsessed, stalker-ish, and dangerous. This is never a good look for them but to me it seems like they are too obsessed with the situation at hand that they do not realize the what they are doing. (At least you hope they do not realize what they are doing.)
I think a crazy person is:
1) Someone who won't let go
2) She has problems listening to you (not just hearing)
3) Quick tempered
4) Someone who persistantly follows your every move on social networking sites
5) When you have a feeling that they may show up at your home, work, school, or any location and cause a scene... MAJOR PROBLEM!
You usually do not get exposed to the crazy side in the beginning of a relationship but sometimes you just may ignore it or not even realize the signs of crazy.
Twice I was oblivious to the crazy signs. How? you might ask... I have no idea how I missed it but I did... or did I? Some people say that there are signs early on but not for everyone is there? At least I do not think everyone has the signs but that just maybe me being bias.
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Feelings,
Lesbian Drama,
Relationships,
womyn
My struggle
I've been meaning to write about this but when I started I did not feel comfortable so I stopped writing. I don't feel 100% comfortable but I won't so here it goes.
I was lucky enough to be diagnosed at a young age because after I was diagnosed my mother did everything in her power to learn about my disease. I am grateful for the knowledge and patience my family has had with me because my struggles with constant pain has not been easy. The doctors told my family I probably would not live past the age of 5. When I surpassed their prediction they told her I wouldn't live past the age of 8. Today research says that the average sickle cell disease patient lives to be 35-45 years old.
(I know that in life anything can happen because tomorrow is not promised but I'm a realist)
My daily struggle is with Sickle Cell Anemia Disease. For those of you who do not know it is a genetic disease where the red blood cells are malformed because of abnormal hemoglobin. This causes a person with the disease severe pain. In the picture above it shows you a normal red blood cell (A) and what my red blood cells look like (B). This disease came about because of malaria. I call it the "natural defense" mechanism because sickle cell anemia naturally protects the body from malaria. So anyone like myself cannot acquire malaria. Not everyone can inherit this disease people in places such as Africa, Caribbean, Mediterranean, and other countries with a large population of mosquitoes carrying malaria can only inherit this disease. I don't want this post to turn into a health/biology lesson so if you want to learn more about it go to THIS LINK (it's a dot org so they know what they are talking about).
I was diagnosed a little before my first birthday. Although my struggles with constant pain has not been easy I am grateful for the knowledge and patience my family has had with me.
I was lucky enough to be diagnosed at a young age because after I was diagnosed my mother did everything in her power to learn about my disease. I am grateful for the knowledge and patience my family has had with me because my struggles with constant pain has not been easy. The doctors told my family I probably would not live past the age of 5. When I surpassed their prediction they told her I wouldn't live past the age of 8. Today research says that the average sickle cell disease patient lives to be 35-45 years old.
At such a young age I learned really quickly about death and for some reason I was never afraid. Then I spent many nights in the hospital and got so accustom to the hospital that I used to call it my second home. I look like a typical young adult so when I tell people about my struggle they are in disbelief. It becomes difficult for me to tell them I'm in pain because someone who is sick usually looks sick but I do not. I've accomplished a lot in my life and I feel like there is more for me to do but in the back of my mind I'm worried about my demise because of how it may impact the people around me. My immediate family tells me they will be devastated. I would be heart broken if it was someone I was close to too. For those reasons and some others I've chosen not to get married and/or have children because I do not want to devastate them by leaving them. I've had a lifetime to come to an understanding with my death but my partner and/or children will not have so much time.
In some relationships my partners have pointed out that I wasn't being fair because I was keeping myself from them in order to protect them when they don't want to be protected by me in the first place. I'm probably not being fair but it's also not fair to die young either or to have a broken heart. In the process I'm also protecting myself as well because I don't want to watch their hearts gradually (or not so gradually) be broken by me. All the time I feel like I'm hurting someone for the simple things in life and that hurts me. Knowing that my dying would hurt someone would crush me.
Now at 25 I'm doing pretty well compared to most people like me. And although it feels like a new beginning I'm remembered everyday that my struggle is a continuation before an ending.
Just exploring me....
Just exploring me....
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01 July 2010
newbies
So I've been thinking beautiful people! Like I said in my previous blog I was not expecting to really pass my board/license exam the first time... I thought my summer would be consumed with preparing to take it again in August/September (if you fail you have to wait 90 days to take the exam again). So now I am emotionally trying to prepare myself for goodbyes and new adventures. I am going to try and give my sister a summer crash course in life because she will be graduating next year and off to college then. I do not believe that she is ready for college or to stand on her own so hopefully this summer will ease my worries.
I told myself after I passed that now I would need to find something to do with myself. I need to accomplish something else, or go on some type of adventure/journey. If you know me then you know that I cannot stay still because me being stuck in a rut is completely not okay with me. It is so much easier on everyone if I am spending my time being busy. I think I am happier.
When I move I am going to adopt a dog, probably an adult or older dog. I'm trying to decide between the Bichon Frise, Miniature Schnauzer, and Toy Poodle. They all are so cute it will be difficult to decide. I am also planning on getting into learning how to playing the talking drums but that will come with time. I am also thinking about volunteering as a CASA (court appointed special advocate) worker for foster children. I thought about this because I have a BIG soft spot for children especially children who have been abused and neglected and feel like they have no voice. So hopefully this year or so I can do the training and become a CASA worker.
New beginnings are scary but exciting all at once. :)
Happy Holiday weekend beautiful people!
I told myself after I passed that now I would need to find something to do with myself. I need to accomplish something else, or go on some type of adventure/journey. If you know me then you know that I cannot stay still because me being stuck in a rut is completely not okay with me. It is so much easier on everyone if I am spending my time being busy. I think I am happier.
When I move I am going to adopt a dog, probably an adult or older dog. I'm trying to decide between the Bichon Frise, Miniature Schnauzer, and Toy Poodle. They all are so cute it will be difficult to decide. I am also planning on getting into learning how to playing the talking drums but that will come with time. I am also thinking about volunteering as a CASA (court appointed special advocate) worker for foster children. I thought about this because I have a BIG soft spot for children especially children who have been abused and neglected and feel like they have no voice. So hopefully this year or so I can do the training and become a CASA worker.
New beginnings are scary but exciting all at once. :)
Happy Holiday weekend beautiful people!
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