I did it again. I got so caught up in the happenings that I let another month pass by without memorializing all the wonderful things that have been going on. A whirlwind. That’s the best description I have when I think about how my life has been. It’s funny how in one instant everything you had planned or imagined can change so swiftly that you look up and don’t even recognize the space you’re in or the person you’ve become. It’s a good space, and for that I am grateful. It has also been a busy space, one wherein my days have turned into nights, that have turned back into days where I can barely recall what I did in the last 24 hours. I don’t want to back track too much. I want to continue this trek forward, movement further into my destiny, my sacred annointing. My path…
This last month I expanded my territory. I left my mark on Washington D.C. and connected some new souls with my story. We released into the world a more in depth look into my struggle, and my strength. Realizations were abound, and a desire to get back to myself was created. Not my old self, but the best version of the self I now am.
September is less than a week away. It will be a year since my life ended and started anew. I am planning to refocus my thoughts so that I can better vocalize how I feel in this moment and how I want to feel going forward. Until then, I am encouraging self-reflection and solitude, until I can fully process my feelings… Until then, I will share scenes from these last few weeks of living.