I have always had issues with self. I have cone to realize that I checked out
of the self love department many, many years ago. I understood this today. I
don’t know what caused this light bulb moment. I think it was the culmination of
many things. Not sure where to start but here goes.
My self image has always been skewed. I imagine this is the same flaw that
anorexics an bulimics posses. I say this because when I see people who are the
same clothing size as me, I do not see this huge person that my reflection
shows. I am sure that when I look at my own reflection, I see this fat person
who is a whole lot bigger than what she really is. This disgusts me and makes me
feel bad. Psychologists will likely tell me its a good thing I recognize that.
Not beeing happy with the vessel which encompasses your soul causes a lot of
inner conflict. For me is creates self hate and that is destructive. This where
I have been for almost since I can remember. Before being fat bacame an issue it
was some other thing. Why did I have nappy curly hair when all my friends had
shiny straight hair or why was I a red head? No one else was. When I got into my
teen years that damned whit stripe that appeared in my hair (off center like a
cockeyed skunk) every summer and I had a pooch for my lower abs and not a flat
stomach like everyone else. I hated it. I hated me. This has been a lifetime of
self hate.
Fast forward to late teens ane early 20’s. I had very few boyfriends and the
ones I did have were not nice to me. Called me ugly and would pick on me in
front of the circle of friends I thought I had. This is where people don’t
believe the bubble I lived in. Not much happened. I just existed and not much
more. My first real “party” was not until I was 21 and it was the first birthday
party of Cals that I went to. To this day, I have picture of us at that party on
my desk. I was almost human. I have been in and out of serious hate with myself
over the course of my whole life.
Tyler Perry’s Madea says “Honey how in the hell can you love someone else if
you cannot love yourself.” Today, I finally understand that sentiment. It took a
couple days of self loathing, too many beers and nearly a year of wandering in
the dark to come to that conclusion. Know what else attributed to this life
changing moment? It took the intentional trespass of someone whom I thought to
be a friend to trample all over my feelings, heart, and soul. She took my very
being and slammed it on rusty spikes of betrayal and then walked on it like it
was an afterthoughtm she took pure bitch and rubbed my face in it then walked
away laughing. What she did was unspeakable and hurt me beyond anything I can
put into words. For that, unnamed woman, (you know who you are queen sandwich
maker
There is your digression peeps.) I want to thank you. I forgive you for
what you did. I forgive the threat, for what you still are. (Two meanings
there.) And I forgive you for what you are. Also, I have a great fondness and
love for you. I wish the best for you and yours. For you are a sister in kind
and the divinity of the Mother Goddess is in you as it is in all of us. Prosper
sister. I will take what you have shown me and learn from it ad return it to you
tenfold.
As a result of this thing that was done, I fully understand that I will find
peace only when I truly love me. I have started down the path to healing from
the harm that was done to me as well as the years of being spiritually checked
out. I know I have a long way to go and it wont be easy but I do know who will
ride or die with me.
I know who is with me and who is not. I know my ride or die family and if
some November Rain washes it away, I know I will be ok because I have discovered
that I can get back up, pick up the pieces, and continue on. Also know that the
bond I have with my Cal cannot be broken. His is my rock and nothing can break
that. Any thing that comes along and tries is only temporary and external.
I am going to love me. I am going to fix what has been broken and move on.
Watch out world. Its ALL about to change. I am strong and beautiful. I am
phenomenal. I SHINE.
Whaylt do YOU think?
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