We many times have to give ourselves permission to live life on our own terms . Its a difficult transition to move from living for the world and then remembering that you're a part of that world and deserve care, love, fairness, and honesty just as everyone else. In August 2014, I became ill. I had pains in my legs that were hard to articulate mixed with the flu and a shot of lupron to reduce my hormones. I was miserable. It was very unexpected. August was the month to prep for a scheduled surgery in September. I had to make sure that my home was ready, that my daughter was ready, and my organization was ready. Nothing was ready. I found myself struggling to enjoy my trip to New York. I recall walking from Afropunk to the subway and wondering if I would make it. My legs were filled with pain. Hot flashes came and went with no summer breeze to help remedy my own private summer. Miserable. Something was happening....
Journey through Lucidity