(One of my favorite movies EVER)Everyone can say they've been through a lot. The real question is whether it was self inflicted or just a case of bad luck. At the age of 25, I have no answer to that, because I am blessed and highly favored, but still in the process of creating my success story; the one where I tell you all the bad things that happened and end it with "but look what Ive accomplished...Im truly happy now". You can say Im in the bad things that happened faze right now.
Months before the disaster that happened on April 27th, I was going through my own little life disaster. I had a dead-end job with a horrible boss and barely any income. If it werent for loving people in my life, I wouldnt have made it, so I owe them all a chapter in my success story. My bills couldnt get paid off the promises of having my own office in Miami or Nashville, so I lived without power for months. Assuming my poor excuse for a business owner boss was actually telling the truth, I went on these out of town trips selling fragrances and putting off my mother's harsh words of (lack of) encouragement while my power was out thinking "I'll be a business owner soon, and all this will NOT be in vain". I was terribly mistaken...I hadnt seen my family members in months, so around my middle sister's birthday, I took her to see a good friend of mine who also happens to be a singer she liked. After that, all hell broke loose. My mother ended up taking the keys to MY place and I had no way to get in. The next day, I went to jail. Yes, jail...over domestic violence. Why? Because I was hit and I called the police to mediate. The biggest mistake ever! This was three days before my birthday. From then, I still never spoke to my mom and I also lost my home. Right before then, that boss had shut down the business and moved back to Chicago, avoiding warrants and drama in Alabama. So here I am, jobless and homeless...with only a car and clothes in the back seat.
During this time, Ive been in some of the most humbling positions ever. My faith in God has been restored and I tend to panic less. I thought by having a boyfriend, things would get better because I would have someone I can talk to, have fun with, and get better with during these trying times. WRONG! Ive never felt more unappreciated and worthless than I do now. What's worse is that everyone is telling me how messed up the situation is, like Im not the one going through it. Instead of running away and backing out, Im in the mind frame to make it better...just cant do it on my own. Seeing his friend and girlfriend together would give the average person a hint to take initiative to treat the person who is in your corner the same way. NOPE! I'd rather not waste time, but I cant back down without knowing what went wrong or at least trying to fix it.
I say this every single time that I go through something: I JUST WANNA BE HAPPY!! Being in this state too long is causing a damper on my emotions. I dont require much at all, just communication, appreciation, compromise, and love. As much as I try to get it, seems to get further and further away from my grasp. A great friend of mine told me to think positive at all times, especially since being negative doesnt help. That's why Im choosing to blog than whine about my problems, because once I vent, Im ready to find a solution. Friends would tell you that after I vent, I always say "I'll figure something out" because I dont like being in an idle stance, I want better!!! I want those around me to say that they're happy to have me around and proud of what Ive become, even after all this. God hasnt put anything on me I cannot handle, but Im truly hoping it's coming towards the end of the pain and the beginning of success.
