Thursday, July 31, 2014

Purpose that Passion

They say, "If you can't figure out your purpose, figure out your passion. For your passion will lead you directly to your purpose." But is that really true? Throughout my life I have had phases where I absolutely love one thing and am obsessed with that one thing for the longest while, until I find a new fad that at that moment I can't see myself living without. And then I move on to something else. I remember as a little girl drawing was my thing; I felt invincible. I could write stories with my drawings, express my little thoughts, and feel like a true artist. That "passion" lasted for a while, but as years passed and I got older, things changed. Later, for a hot minute, I thought I wanted to follow in my mother's footsteps and be a teacher; that was short lived, as I figured out that I truly don't have the patience for all of that nonsense, and that a truly good teacher loves what she does. That wasn't me. When I got into middle school,  I loved fashion. I swore up and down that that's what I was going to be when I grew up: a fashion designer. I drew sketches, but that's about as far as I got. I didn't have the patience to learn how to sew either!!! Acting shortly followed, but only because I loved Disney Channel! And at that time who wouldn't die if they met Hannah Montana?! Yes! That was me, but my mother saved me by not letting me get much farther than the kitchen as my stage. High school came along and I was feeling like journalism was the thing! I loved making up weather reports and acting like I knew what I was talking about. And then I got lazy. That word laziness is something else. If we pay too much attention to it and let it seep into our lives, we aren't going anywhere!

Now, three years after graduating high school and a few months after graduating college with and Associates, I am sitting in my living room applying to all the jobs imaginable. Even washing the dishes. The struggle is real and it took me this long to figure that out. So I ask myself, now what? I studied Administration and I don't love it. I find it boring sitting at a desk all day. I need action, different scenarios, not a routine. And the thing is, if I knew what my purpose and passion were that would probably help a lot.

Let's see, things I like doing:

  • Talking
  • Being funny 
  • Creating (when I want to, not because I have to)
  • Writing (when I want to, not because I have to)
  • And that's all I can think of now....
So, not all of us know out of the get go what we are to do, feeling a little lost or just bored, unhappy! For now, I'm pretty much keeping my house company when my friends are working. [And let me just say that I'm quite upset that summer is almost over and we've probably had one or two decent hot days. Winter better be a hot one.] As of now the only thing I've got is that I care for my people. That's about it. But don't get me wrong, I'm not Mother Theresa either. Lol

What are your thoughts on finding a purpose, a passion? 


Tuesday, July 29, 2014

Big Sister Satus

It's easy to be crazy and do what you want when you're the one doing it. But I've learned recently that when little sisters start acting all grown and stuff, ooh Jesus, you get up real quick and realize that shit just got real! I see my sister and younger friends, and think, I'm here for them, but if they do one thing out of place, I will kill a nigg! Lol I guess the overprotective big sis thing is kicking in! I try to breathe in and let them do their thing, and then two minutes pass by and I'm dying of a heart attack! You never know what these teenagers are up to; I was one myself! And then again I'm thinking, "there's no way in hell that I will be a parent if it means worrying for them like there is no tomorrow!"

Now, I know I'm only 21! But, hey, a girl can worry! I'm on that big sister status!

#Ain'tItFun




Thursday, July 24, 2014

Boobs, Gummy Worms, and Free Stuff


Never a dull moment! Especially when least expected. The other day my friend Abby and I went to the waterpark to cool down after one of this summer’s rare scorching days. Full as ever, there were people from left to right, the lines to the slides were ridiculous, and it looked like the wave pool was our only choice, granted it was already full but we could sneak in. Finally we got to cool down, even with Band-Aids and other things floating around us we went right in to the waves, and this time they were violent…great! I think I burned one week’s amount of calories with those waves and then they were over. Sadly walking to the shore of the pool, I noticed people staring, so of course we joined in. And much to our chagrin there was a teen girl with her boobs popping out of her swimsuit and she didn’t seem to care! Oh America! You don’t ever seem to stop surprising me! Later when we were about to leave, we heard one of the funniest tantrums ever! This 12 year old girl got mad over gummy worms because her sister took them from her. She stomped, crossed her arms and started screaming! It was a sight to see and confirmation that I’m okay just being an aunty! But I understood her, I wanted gummy worms too! And then we found money, sunscreen, and Nike sandals…oh yeah! Lol Good times, good times!