To be honest, I never thought I’d be in the same situation at 26 that I was when I was was 20, or even 24. I am intelligent, kind, funny and beautiful dag nabbit! Why haven’t I had my turn with a loving relationship? Even my male peers are like, “huh?”
As folks say, you have to look at the constant in the equation,
and I am the constant. So I’m taking an
honest look at me. What am I doing that is keeping me in this rut? Entering this process chips at the ego a bit
I must say. All this time I was blaming these foolish Negroes who don’t know
how to treat a woman, or the lack of potential suitors in my random
career-driven habitats (Duke University—with no car, mind you; Minnesota, Boston)
or my focus on school and work. But I had to be real: Plenty of women have
serious relationships despite all of the foolishness; they have relationships in
random places; and they have them while getting their degrees and, or
accomplishing career goals. I could write a Dr. Seuss book about all the
situations where woman ARE successfully having relationships (they have them
while going to grad school; they have them despite all of the fools; they have
them in DC; they have them despite high rates of HIV—mm! ish just got too real …) But I digress…
This is my journey of self-discovery as I try to dissect my
thought processes/actions/attitudes that have held me back from what I want in
my love life. It is also my adventure of trying to obtain the kind of love I
want and deserve with a revolutionized mentality and game plan. I have to purge the old hurt and pain, the ineffective attitudes and thought processes and then fill myself with a “laws of attraction”-style energy, a fresh perspective and game plan to obtain the goals in my love life the same way I obtain my goals in other areas of my life. As my momma always says, “If you fail to plan, you plan to fail.”
It is my hope that not only will writing this be a therapeutic and at times enjoyable process for me, but that I may also offer
something to other people as well—lessons they may want to consider of
themselves, a chortle here and there, or just a way to commiserate with trying
to figure out love, life and self.
Cheers,
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