Source: kitten.foster.corner
The scene at Osun Osogbo in Osun State, Nigeria by Adeolu Osibodu (@adeoluosibodu)
Hyper independence and help
These days you feel let down, your therapist says accept help, you don’t have to do it all on your own
Almost immediately you start to realize you get a lot of unsolicited support and then instead of saying no, you try a new approach, you say yes why not
You start to feel good, wow it’s nice to be helped until you get 2 disappointing news out of 3 and you feel so deflated and even more alone than you felt when you didn’t accept help
And you wonder why you tried in the first place but you also know you have to keep trying cause disappointment and handling disappointment is part of the learnings
90% of the time I am worried about doing something wrong, guess what?! I still end up doing something wrong
As an introvert, HSP
Living in a highly extroverted world, picking where I choose to extend my energy without feeling ashamed or like I am missing out, is one of the things I want to embody
I don’t know what to write, maybe it’s because I’m in the midst of a lot of feelings, it hit me today just how low on cash I am and even doh there are a few things in the works, I wonder if I will survive long enough, I am second guessing my decision to leave my job about a year ago but another part of me is saying f*** that mostly because it’s not worth it.
I have 40gh in my account all I can do is work and eat, I can’t do anything spontaneous, I am looking at myself and I am worried, ngl I feel very very worried, I am looking around for who is going to help and feel shame, I feel embarrassed that I am trying to get someone to help me or give me money, like a handout.
I know I made the right decision, it’s not been easy, there is a heavy sigh in my heart, and I know that I need to hang in there, need to believe but omo it’s hard to do in this exact moment
So I am back to my warrior position, lying on the floor in fetal position were I can find the strength to get up, trust and believe that everything is going to be alright but for now we lie down
My Cat
I dreamt I had a black cat
She, oh yes a female
She was brilliant
With black beady eyes and a
Careful countenance
She was my black cat
How to love her.
She is soft
Careful with her
She is strong and quiet
But loves a good laugh
Remember she is soft
Be gentle, patience
that’s her language
Careful intentionality
Is what is required
Be kind, generous and soft
She will reveal herself
Slowly like a puzzle
Patience again and again
She is all you’ll ever need
I have a different fear
It’s the fear that if this love dies, I won’t find another love, I won’t grow to be very comfortable in a new love, can this new love be trusted?
I am afraid of new love
I am okay
I am okay
I am okay
I am okay
I am okay
I am okay
I am okay
I am okay
I am okay
I am okay
I am okay
You have to say it at-least ten times before your brain registers it
I don’t write great poetry but I write and they make life feel a little less heavy
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