So… This week has been an adventure! My b/f Billy went to Austin, Texas for business, and I’ve never spent one night with out him since we started living together almost 2 years ago! So it’s been REALLY hard on me!
As some of you know I have been searching unsuccessfully for a job for about 1 1/2 years…. BUT On Monday and Tuesday I had a job interview, and I was told on Wednesday that I got the job! I’ll be working in the gift shop of the Newport Aquarium! I’m so happy! But I was told that after Billy had already left. So it was bittersweet moment. Thursday I went in to pick up some paperwork, and she explained what all she was giving me. I had a wave of fear wash over me. And THEN she told me I would have to go get a drug test, and gave me the directions to the place. I immediately thought of Billy taking me because he usually takes me to the places that I have no idea how to get to…. I grew up in a VERY small town. My county… NOT my town… but my COUNTY only had 2 stop lights!!! I hadn’t even drove on the interstate by myself until like 2 weeks before I went for this job interview! And I’m TERRIFIED of getting lost! I think A LOT of that fear has to do with how my mom would act when we’d go somewhere other than around the town I was raised in. I remember once we took the wrong exit while leaving Tulsa, Oklahoma. (a city we hardly EVER went to because she was scared, but my sister lives there) and my mom freaked out! I was only 15-ish at the time, and she was literally flipping out! Screaming and crying and praying to the lord to help her. I… I WAS THE ONE who had to be the adult!!! AS ALWAYS!!! I was the one who had to calm her down so she could even think of what to do! I SWORE at that time I would NEVER be that type of mother! I want to be the type of mother who is strong for her child! FEARLESS! and if she does get scared, she sure as hell doesn’t let her child know! But my mom has never been that type of mother to me… I have always been the adult in the situations while she’s freaking out….. My mom also sheltered me severely! I wasn’t allowed to go spend the night with friends or anything like that! My mom looks at the world and the people in it as all evil. I read a self help book one time, that basically said ” If you have the idea that the world and the people in it are all evil you will never be happy. But if he view the world and most of the people in it as good then you will be happy.” It said of course be conscious and aware that there are bad people out there. But that book made me think a lot…. And I DO believe that most people are good! I mean… I remember my mom not letting me go spend the night with one of my friends who was living with her aunt and uncle. Her uncle was a cop for the county we lived in, and her reasoning was “her uncle might be jack the ripper!” I told her, “MOM! He’s COP! And we are even suppose to go CHURCH the next morning if I spend the night!” She said “I don’t care! There are bad cops out there… You know I don’t let you spend the night with strangers!… YOU KNOW the answer is no!” And kind of laughed at me like I was stupid for even asking! BUT!!! she wouldn’t even make an effort to get to know the people I wanted to go spend the night with! She always told me that I couldn’t spend the night with anybody SHE didn’t know… I got mad at her really bad one time after her telling me that and I told her, “YEAH well… I guess I’ll NEVER spend the night with ANYBODY because you don’t KNOW ANYBODY!!!! and stomped away to my room…. and I was right… I never got to spend the night with anybody (besides my cousin who lived 3 houses down from my mom)
ANYWAYS…. I know all of that has factored into me being a scared little girl… and I’ve always SWORE I did NOT want to be that type of person! I was scared to death, but I stayed strong, and I found where the place was to get my drug test done at, and I was very proud of myself! I went home, and I was very lonely with out Billy in the house with me. (the night before I cried myself to sleep, holding my big teddy bear he won me.) So I decided around 7:30 I’d go outside and run. I had my phone and keys in my back pocket. I walked a little first, and then I decided I would run. I was doing really good with my running, and then I felt my pants sliding! They got to my knees before I realized what was going on! I stopped really quick and pulled them back up! lol.. it was SO embarrassing! And I know people seen! So I took my phone and keys out of my pocket and had to walk/run with them in my hands. But it’s a “good” thing that they are falling! lol.. I mean I bought those pants 20+ pounds ago! lol… ……. So while going around the apartment complex I kept passing another woman who was walking the other direction with her dog. The 3rd time I passed her I thought about asking if I could walk with her. But I didn’t… So I decided that I would ask her the next time around… but She had already stopped by then, and I didn’t see her again. Then on that next time around a guy who was in is garage with another guy, who I had walked past quite a few times, gave me a flirty smile and said “this is like the 3rd time I seen you walk past here!” I just smiled back and said “yeah 3rd or 4th time I’ve been” and kept on walking. I was actually going to quit at that time. So I checked the mail, and went back up to my apartment. But it seemed so lonely up there. So I got me a water bottle and decided I’d go back down and talk to those guys just to be social and have a conversation with somebody…. So I started walking towards them, but by the time I got to them I couldn’t say anything… so I kept on walking. I went back around, and told myself “okay… this time you’ll say something!” I started walking towards them, but I stopped in front of my truck. I couldn’t do it. So I opened up my truck and got some trash out, and went back into my apartment…. I felt so stupid! I mean… why was I scared?!!! 1 of 2 things could have happened! 1: I could have walked up to them and we would have had a great conversation, and I would have ACTUALLY made friends for the 1st time in 2 years!!! or 2: I could have walked up to them, and they would have been annoyed, and not wanting to talk to me… ending with me leaving awkwardly, but who cares… they don’t know me, and they don’t know anybody I know. It would have just been strange, and they would have laughed with each other about me being a stupid socially awkward girl, and I’d probably never see them again. (but I have a feeling it wouldn’t have been that way.) So WHY am I so scared! I’ve GOT to conquer this fear of life! and I know I will!!! I’m slowly creating myself… Anyways… I decided to write this poem…. I hope you guys like it
Fearless Woman
Fearless woman, where have you been?
Fearless woman, why do you hide with in?
Come out and let me see your beautiful smile.
Come out and let me see your beautiful style.
I’m so scared inside.
Tell me…. Why do you hide?
I know you’re in there buried down deep.
Why is it so hard for me to just take that leap!?
Now is the time to let it all go.
Every part of insecurity I decided not to show.
I tell you now, Fearless Woman come out!
And at the top of my lungs, “ I AM A FEARLESS WOMAN!!! “ I shout.
Leaving me being beautiful and bold.
Leaving me having a confidence that nobody could have foretold!
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So that’s my poem, and that’s what’s been happening so far
Sorry it was so long…. Hope you liked the poem…. OH! and this morning the scale said I was 1 pound down! WHOO HOOO! lol… 192 BABY!!! lol… hope you guys have a great day!
