Having a private party while in my meantime
Today, Friday, August 13, 2010, I welcome my meantime. I give in to the fact that I have to do some soul cleaning before love comes. One must say "hello" to change and welcome all painful truths and unwanted facts about themselves. One must realize while others go through the "meantime", it can be hurtful becaused closed scalps will have to be reopened on old wounds and that's going to hurt like heck. During this process, I and others moved to change will realize some wrong thoughts drawn about that caused what has been felt, seen, believed, or even concluded from past relationships. I've realized love is none of the things I associated with it posing an awful feeling. I don't know if I've ever actually seen the kind of love I desire. The image I had of love has smeared colors that are bleeding on one another. In the words of Iyanla Vanzant I wanted someone to make me fly, and not even care if the people on the ground can see my panties while I'm...