My Ultra sensitivity is a gift and a curse. My empathy and compassion are otherworldly. I love ferociously and I have been told that my laugh is contagious. However, when I feel slighted, oh boy when I feel slighted. It takes forever for the wounds to heal and any little infraction can reopen them and pour the salt in. I don't know why I'm this way, I can most likely blame my nutcase biologicals, but as I older I only seem to get a little more psycho so I guess I can only blame them 99.9%. I'm already comfortable with not being the perfect person because no one is but I don't like being taken for granted. Don't become so used to my unwavering loyalty and then decide because you believe I'll always be around to completely forget the kind of person that I am. That's not fair to anyone who has stood by a friend rain or shine just for them to act as if they barely exist anymore. I don't know, I honestly feel like nothing should hinder or jilt a friendship that is true. Especially if it's long standing and NEVER for a significant other. The only way that situation could even be properly accepted is if one has known their significant other longer than said friend. And even with that comes a certain set of boundaries. But if the latter situation does not apply and one is treating a friendship as if it does, that is blatantlying dead wrong. I do understand that the whole ordeal is a very sticky thing to be apart of because naturally any half decent person wants to please everybody involved knowing that the feat is virtually impossible. That being said, try making the person whose going to be there whether the significant other last or not happy. Because it sucks when things don't work out and you need a friend, only to realize you let them fade away long ago. From there it's a sad road because one is a lonely number. All in all I guess my point is; be careful and be grateful.
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Friday, July 25, 2014
Wednesday, July 16, 2014
King
As you can obviously tell I've been a little absentee this week, I've injured my leg and I was suffering from a bit of writer's block. But today I'm inspired, its my little brothers birthday. He is seven today. My little brother or Maj as I call him affectionately, has autism. He doesn't communicate verbally as well as he should and society most likely won't ever see him as a "normal"child. But to me, my little brother nothing less then a blessing. Maj is so smart, such a happy and vibrant young soul. He's taught me what it really means to love someone unconditionally, no matter what their vices may be . Now granted, I know what it's like to be different, I have some abnormalities of my own. But to see the joy in his eyes despite whatever issues may arise makes me feel like finding good is possible in anything. Now I'm not saying I'm happy that he's autistic, I would love to one day have a full blown conversation with my little brother and figure out what runs through his mind and what makes him smile. However, I am a firm believer in the fact that everything happens for a reason. Considering the bitter truth that my mother is better at being single minded than being an actual parent, the mental to delay that is his autism in my humble opinion, is a kind shield from her pestilence. He will never know the pain of a mother loving herself more than her child. He won't know enough to be heartbroken or disappointed. As sad as his autism makes me on occasion, it warms my heart to know that he will always be protected in the comfort of his whimsical innocence. And over all else I will be there for him as much as possible, I am unbelievably proud to be his big sister.
Thursday, July 10, 2014
The Motive
Sunday, July 6, 2014
Work Of Art?
Tuesday, July 1, 2014
Bikini Love
Happy July Everyone! Summer is definitely underway, time for some wet and wild shenanigans. Today for some reason I can't stop thinking about weight. During the summer a lot of pretty girls want to have their body out. You know with the cute little outfits and their cute little bathing suits and that's just great. However this is a very insecure time for the girls of a thicker nature. There's a lot of don'ts for the bigger girls. Don't wear anything mini below the waist, don't wear crop tops, don't wear anything too tight and definitely don't wear a two piece. You know what I say to the people who are condoning these "don'ts" Shut up and take that bullshit somewhere else. No-one has the right to tell anyone what to wear or how to wear it. It's the freakin summer time and the thicker girls, myself included are not going to wear turtle necks to appease anyone else. Not to say I'm gonna go nuts and get my Miley outfit on but I am saying I would if I wanted to. Because it's no-one's choice but mine. Everyone is a different version of gorgeous. And we need work together to build eachother up instead of ripping each apart. It would make the summer all the more fun. Anyway ya'll can break out the water balloons now.