I got a card in the mail that said I would get $100,000 to $500,000 in my name. I called the person on the number that was on the card and I realized they were scamming me. I wripped up the paper and just realized how gullible I really am. Even before I got nominated for three blogger awards I had to use my Debit card to pay for publishing my blog. I have to budget for my blog and I like to pay by myself and not ask my parents for the money. I budget $99.00 for TheAyeshaSite every six months. I fear someone tricking me and getting access to my bank account. I get asked for money a lot on my yahoo email account and I don’t like people asking me for money. I only have money for myself. I can’t pay for anyone else. I have to budget. I’m middle class.
From having my blog receive three blogger award nominations to being an anthologized poet in three or four poetry anthologies to experiences at three Poetry Slams in NJ I have been enjoying my 30s. I have a friend who volunteers with NAMI NJ who accepts a poem from me at least once a year if I submit a poem and she always publishes the poem I send her every year since 2015. It’s been a while that I’ve known this friend. We have a friendship and she is 20 years older than I am. This friend has a 2019 award winning poetry book. I’m so happy for her. I celebrate with her this success and want her to know she is appreciated and cool too!
I will enjoy the rest of my day at home. I am cleaning and decluttering my living space. I couldn’t be happier with my successes getting blogger award nominations here on wordpress.com. I couldn’t have dreamed up something cooler to have happen to me. I hope the bloggers following my blog know how much they are appreciated. I feel less alone. I was really lonely and I am smiling more and more. Thank you Stuart for nominating me. You are awesome!
I’ve had my share of people that didn’t like me but in my 30s I have been having the best experience just being able to be myself and treat myself good and knowing for sure that I am just as good as anybody else. I need to know that on the inside and I do know that now. As a little hurt black girl I was victimized regularly and bullied badly as a child. I always indentified with people who told me they had not had the easiest life experience but more and more I’ve grown to like my life and even the volunteer work and part time work I do. I have been working part time as a Mentor for the DREAM program at Mercer County College. I feel like I’m an asset there and I just love working there and being a mentor.
I shared the first two pages of my memoir entitled Memories of Me. I shared it at Memoirfest sitting in an oval circle with other memoir students and alum. I was brave enough to share my writing in a public way. I’ve never shared my writing outside of the classroom. Going to Memoirfest and sharing and getting positive feedback and so many nice comments on my writing was just the thing I needed to feel a sense of confidence that yes I can do this. Yes I can write my Memoir in three or four years! I just need to hold on and go through the process by always being present. This is where I am right now at home writing this blog post. In two weeks the Spring semester will be starting and I will be going over my 3,000 word memoir piece with Professor Giunta after our first class meeting for Advanced Memoir Workshop. For me the secret is to breathe, stay present, set my writing appointments each week, write, go back to specific chapters in Living to Tell the Tale and DeSalvo’s Writing as a Way of Healing and write five entries in my process journal every week once the semester starts.
I was always kind of picked last in school from elementary all the way up to college. I felt horrible about it. I hated gym class. I always got critiqued by adults who were in my life. I never felt like I was able to trust people in my life. I have certain things I just keep to myself. I keep journals too. When I experienced rejection from the other kids it hurt me really badly but now I feel like the success of my blog makes me happy. I am hoping to be able to revise and publish my memoir by 2021 too. I’ll be turning forty that year and I’d love to be able to publish my memoir Ayesha’s Story: The Schizophrenia Memoirs.
I had struggled with being bullied in school since the beginning probably as early as 3rd grade. I remember the principal of the school I went to who also happened to be female saying she was going to need my mother (then unmarried and a widow) to give her permission to skip me. I would be a 16 year old high school graduate until I repeated the 10th grade at Pennington Prep then just finished high school through home schooling in June of 1998 at age 17. I did not take high school graduation photos for the Ewing High School yearbook. However, I am happy to say that I had senior portraits taken for my college graduation from NJ City University taken on the King Holiday in January of 2015.