I like my life. I feel so exotic and good. I don’t feel self-conscious much anymore. I used to think only certain people were special. I don’t anymore. I’m special. I’m good. I’m Ayesha!
I am a writer and an artist.
There is an art to everything. I love coloring in adult coloring books. I’ve loved art class since elementary school. I have been writing poetry since I was in the 5th grade. I know poetry is in my blood. I appreciate great art, good music, good books. I’m an artsy type. I also love theater and opera.
Even when others are more successful than I…
I find myself buying myself nice costume jewelry, coats, clothes and loving my life as it is.
This is my brain on sleep.
I can finally sleep at night in my 30s. I was always so tired in my 20s. I needed sleep at night. I am able to sleep almost every night in my 30s. I have anxiety disorder too. I never got that treated it wasn’t until a friend said “Are you anxious? You probably have an anxiety disorder”. I am on new meds that treat my mental illness better than any meds I’ve ever been on. I got injectible meds that really treat my schizophrenia.
I want my own life. I want what I have.
I like my life. I love myself. I don’t want someone else’s life. I feel wise because I am facing reality in that I am enjoying my life. I am writing a memoir. I am a poet. I am taking my course via distance at the Institute for Writers. I hope to publish articles in children’s magazines and to publish children’s books. I love that my blog was nominated for an award. I’m happy with my life as it is. I smile with lipstick on in the mirror too!
You don’t know what you have until you learn to appreciate it.
Your life. Your body. Your health. Your skin. Your friends. Your family. Your job. Your money. Your time.
Beauty is not about color.
Society says that. I don’t accept that notion. I love my dark skin too.
I love my life in the present.
I am on a self-love journey since my 31st birthday. I had a good childhood despite what others might say. I have a large extended family and when I was growing up I had a lot of cousins and friends to play with. We’d play double dutch and jump rope. I loved going to the park and the Brooklyn Public library. I was happy.
Look at how far I have come. My goodness.
Sometimes I cannot believe how far I have come. I feel good about myself. I dress up. I love getting dressed up and putting on my costume jewelry. I can tell God is real. I healed myself through writing. I believe in God and the afterlife. I don’t know how I know things I know but I’m a spiritual person. I love being Ayesha now. I like to dance to music when I’m alone. I believe in Heaven and I see with spiritual eyesight. I know I’ll be okay. I will continue to take care of myself. This is a journey. I feel like I’ve done quite well despite my diagnosis. I live fuller now in my 30s than I ever have in my life!
Female empowerment.
When I moved to New Jersey with my parents from Brooklyn the place where I was born I remember going into a deep depression and hearing voices. Now I realize that I’m a spiritual being and God loves me. He also cares about and understands my difficulties and gives me strength for my weaknesses. I’ve come a long long way. I realize that everywhere I go now and I think “Imagine me” like the Kirk Franklin Gospel song.