Snippet 11.1.16

Where did these woke people come from?

Who set their alarm clocks and why it feel like they ain’t set mine to the right time?

I’d really just rather wake up and be wealthy

That’s my kinda woke

Instead I woke up to a car with roll up windows with a dashboard who’s buttons usually wake up and flash at me every now and again

She faithful though

Any of you woke folks wake up and figure out how to rob Sallie Mae yet?

That’s what we need you for.

Did I mention I’d really just rather wake up and be wealthy?

Well…I’m still broke so I guess I’ll go back to sleep

The dream continues…

Snippet 10.3.16

I'm not afraid to fail

I'm not afraid to try

I'm not afraid to share

I'm not afraid to say what's mine

 

I'm comfortable being uncomfortable

Settling is very affordable

We all bought in

There are pieces at your job, pieces in relationships

 

Take a piece of your peace back

We all gotta soar

Sample these air waves

Come Columbus explore

 

Be careful not to wither

Lack of attendance die young

Careful not to stay too long

Life movie brief as the summer breeze's song

 

So....if all else fail....Progress.

Time already begun.

 

How It Happens…

Life is a strange thing. You start it off and it feels like a stretch. It feels long. You think you have a lifetime and then the lifetime starts. Things that once seemed to take an eternity now take the equivalent of seconds. As a kid you remember thinking you just want to grow up. You feel it’ll never happen, but then before you realize it life is actually happening. It’s happening at an alarming rate. You’re growing up. You’re realizing every time your parents warned you to enjoy your childhood while you can that it was for good reason.

You realize you still feel like that freshman in high school stumbling through the hallways of life trying to find your right class. You realize that end of the world feeling you felt over your high school sweet heart break up was far from the end of the world. That feeling is now reserved for bill payment and the feeling you get when your car malfunctions or you blow the savings account funds you spent months collecting in one day on account of life. You realize the permanent and untouchable adult warriors you had surrounding you and protecting you as you grew were actually still humans that made/make mistakes. You realize how much all of those times your folks said "No" equated to the avoidance of many potholes that life tried to throw at you.

You realize that even in the way you can vividly recall moments like your 8th grade dance, high school graduation, and college that kids look up to you now and actually see you in your progressive state. You realize if you really wanted to you could bear and support children if your life swung that way. You realize how those very premature adult decisions some of your friends made messed over their lives entirely. You realize how many times you were just one car ride away, one party away, one relationship away from making a similar poor decision. You realize more and more what “but God” really means. You realize you absolutely adored your childhood and how it wasn’t that bad at all. You realize you and your parents are role swapping in more ways and more quickly than you expected at this point, but you’re still scared of a mean parental backhand.

You realize your body has tricks of its own and it's fake meaning sometimes it might betray you and expose you to the fact you’re progressing away from being invincible. You realize life is something you should be forever grateful for because people can and will die at some point. You realize you have no time to waste. You realize your time is now. You realize you’re said age today, but since years pass like days now you’ll wake up and be five years older tomorrow. You realize more and more how good God is. You realize just how far your grandmother’s prayers went along with every other person that ever prayed protection and covering over your life. You realize you’re the evidence of their answered prayers. You realize your life is a testament to a lot of people’s blood, sweat, and tears. You realize you’re important and what you do will set the tone for some kid looking up to you or coming behind you. You realize you’ve come far yet have so far to go. You realize that in itself is exciting and beautiful. You realize you’ve realized a lot.

That’s how it happens….then you realize you have to answer to how you will finish it someday.

So….how will you finish?

Much Love,

A thoughtful dreamer

What I Don't Say

Dear Bean Heads,

I can still remember when you two were born.  I thought our folks were just dead set on ruining any other chance we had left of family vacation. (I was wrong thankfully.) You were the first curveball Bean head #1. I was totally blindsided when you showed up. Our set of three seemed perfect, but I guess our folks wanted a quad soo bad. You were just this cute little, foreign thing. I didn’t understand kids and I still don’t, but you were my first introduction to strangeness. I thought your belly button was mad weird and I didn’t want to touch you because of it actually. Weird…yes. So what. I repeat…you were a foreign thing to me.

Now when you were born Bean head #2, I just knew life as we knew it to be was going to end. When Bean head #1 came, I had already feared for our being able to take family vacations BUT WHEN YOU CAME….I felt that we’d be stuck eating chicken flavored ramen for life! Life! Going to the movies? Unheard of. I was even practicing on how to see that as a thing of the past when you came. It was at that point I figured our folks were too bored and dead set on ending our world forever. It also didn’t help that your birth year marked my entrance into womanhood. Great.  So basically, you had no choice but to be my sign for the end of times. The only thing missing honestly was the trumpet sounds and Jesus himself coming back for us all.

Yes….not your average big sister welcome, but boy believe it or not you girls taught me how to love and LOVE HARD.

As you probably noticed growing up, I’m not the most affectionate of your siblings by any means. I could never really figure out how to express my love for you two and it resulted in maybe too little time being spent going to the park, too many nights spent out on my part, or ice cream trips that would call for good old fashioned sibling bonding. In my mind…you guys didn’t need me for that and I never knew I really needed to feel needed in that way. What can I say, I’ve been a thug for a long time. I will say though that life taught me how much I actually did need to know that. However, before that lesson if I would have been anything like a normal older sibling I probably would’ve and should have expressed the fact that I fooled with y’all a little bit more. Since I was not your average older sibling though and you two are well on your way to becoming real life teens I thought I’d spend more time letting you both in on some rare Ki tea whenever I get the chance. *lean close nugget heads*

Here it is……

You two happen to be the biggest reasons for why I go as hard as I do when I do. I push and go after everything I possibly can because I want you all to know that you both can pull out of this world anything you want for yourselves as well.

You are both young now, but I look at the two of you and see the brightest of futures in store. Life comes at you fast and I know that before I fully recognize it…before you two really see it…you’ll both be women.  You two will have decisions to make and entire lives to lead. You will be forced to walk gracefully in a world that’ll try to tell you everything from how to dress to how to think. You’ll be forced to feed yourself with a confidence you won’t find in the same place twice. You will need to be encouragement, strength, love, and protection separately and sometimes all at once for yourself and others you care for. You will need to be above and beyond in this life and when that time comes it’s my hope that I’ll be able to help you both find that inner Queen/fearless one within you. Those lost park trips, ice cream truck runs, stifled "love you’s”, and other forms of inaudible adoration I took note of and stored I plan on redeeming with “I’ve been there” , “I understand”, “ how can I help you?”, and “yes, you can and I can show you how”.

Time is flying and now even more than ever I notice that you both pay even more attention to me than you use to. I know you’re watching ever so closely and taking notes.  I know you both have front seats to the things your older siblings do. You are seeing this in real time and this is why I’ll never let up on attempting to show you both what all you can do when you apply yourself.  I trail blaze for you two young beauties. This is my love.

So here’s to y’all and these wins I know you both will take some day! And here's to my attempt at constantly showing you it's possible.

A constantly inspired and proud dreamer with younger siblings,

Ki

Sit at the Table

To be honest there are a lot of times that I want to cower away. I sometimes get a little too comfortable with letting a man speak up for me. I sometimes shy away from flexing my credentials out of fear they might not quite measure up to my peers. I sometimes participate in conversations that make me want to pipe down and dissolve into the closest corner because sometimes I just don't feel smart enough to be in the room. To be at the table.

Professionally, I'm constantly reminded of just how much I don't know and sometimes it sucks. I'll be honest here too. I find myself frustrated at having to do things over and over again because I'm a recovering perfectionist. I hate the fact that there are still moments when I question if I really am the person for the job. I wonder at times, what did college really do for me besides put me in major debt? Here's a fun fact though....if that's you, you are far from alone in having these thoughts. These kinds of thoughts just come by existing really. And a lot of times the quick solution to these kinds of thoughts is to take the easy way out....you know....go quiet, tell yourself you'll come back when you're ready, hang with people who make you look like a stellar human being because....pick me up, among many other cop outs because you're afraid of being uncomfortable, vulnerable, uncertain. I get that. I've done that. I understand.

But,

Today I'm challenging you to do something else. I'm challenging you to realize and embrace every part of who you are and boldly sit at the table.

Ki, what's the table? Glad you asked.

The table is the place where you go and sit in front of everyone in the house then proceed to eat. Yes, I went with the literal meaning. And I'm not talking about sitting at the kids' table either. I'm talking about the table where only the adults sit at on holidays. The table where you have to sit down so assertively that the other seats that be just know you belong there too. You ever see a kid attempt to sit at the adult table real shy like over the holidays? Yea? Don't be that kid. They get so much more attention when they awkwardly try to sit down. Now imagine if that kid would have silently went right up to the table and sat down. Sooner than later....they'd fit right in after a while. I should know....I have successfully introduced myself to the adult table and many of other spots you normally wouldn't find your average 12 year old. *hi fives myself* Here's the point: get to that table. Stay at that table. 

Another courageous table sitting example for you is this, I once had a professor tell me how he landed his first job. He identified a place he wanted to work at and one day he decided to dress in his best professional digs, walk in, and act as if he already belonged there. When asked who he was, he simply replied, "Oh I'm such and such. I'm the new hire. They didn't tell you about me?" Long story short....he got hired for that move alone.

I hope that in both cases, you get my drift. Each day I'm asking you to act as if it's already yours.  Don't ask anybody about whether you can sit, should you sit, where to sit, how to sit, none of that! You just get to that table and stay there because whether you believe it or not you belong at that table with the big timers. You belong in that conversation! You belong at that networking event just as much as anybody else. Own it! Now knowing it's way easier said than done I pray for you courage and tenacity. I pray when people see you they see a person containing a giant inside of them because that is what you are. Go get em champ! And when you do....just make sure you save a spot for the next dreamer to come.

Much love to you dreamers, 
Ki

You Know Me, But Know I’m Growing

Relationships of any kind are something rather marvelous in themselves. Having someone to vent to, share with, be awkward with, nervous with, laugh with, cry with, love with, etc. is so necessary to our health because the truth is we need people. If anyone tells you otherwise they're lying, and since we can't quite be in a relationship with ourselves we have to learn how to get along with and communicate with others in order for those relationships to flourish. Through vulnerability, trust, and effort a great relationship has the ability to bring the very best out of you if handled correctly. Trust me here. I currently enjoy the benefits of having four best friends and because of them I am able to maintain my sanity. Now while I know relationships do present their perks, let's be clear...real relationships take a crazy amount of work to cultivate and maintain. You know….those relationships where you can admit you might have been jealous of them at one point in time, or tell them that they actually don’t smell too pleasant, or tell them you're actually going through a financial hardship then proceed to ask for help, or where you can tell them that they’re totally acting out of character without them wanting to discontinue the friendship….those types of relationships. Those types of relationships come with awkwardness, sometimes bruised egos, hurt feelings, the difficulties of having to learn someone else's behavior among plenty of other highs and lows, and so much more. Strangely, in spite of all of that they are still extremely worth the effort!

With that being said, after developing a relationship with someone to the point where you feel like you really know them and they really know you comfort can be an easy thing to slip into. It’s natural. However, it is that same comfort that can  be hindering to the very relationship you work so hard to sustain.

Here's why....

A sense of comfort can sometimes prohibit growth in a person and GROWTH IS VITAL to maintaining any healthy relationship.

Any relationship is one that evolves. That evolution is both necessary and quite critical for both parties to experience and move through together.  It makes for a stronger bond. If you all do not, the relationship crumbles and falls apart. Think about it... we change every second of every hour of every day of every year of our lives. Read that again slowly until it resonates. We are always learning new ways to filter and transfer information. We are constantly learning new things about ourselves and processing different ways of dealing with who we are in our respective phases of life. We are experiencing new things all of the time and that kind of constant change creates a newer and more adept person. A person that might be a lot different than the person people remember in middle school or college. They might be different from the child you remember raising. They might do things a little differently than the way you might have shown them initially. In any case, they are a more progressive version of themselves and that is EXACTLY the person we SHOULD and NEED to allow room to grow!

Imagine a doctor trying to diagnose a patient today with standards and descriptions that don't extend beyond the 1980’s. Imagine that you've recently become a baby Bobby Flay in the kitchen, but your friends refuse to see you and your skills beyond the beginner chef you once were that would burn water if left to chance. Imagine a teacher giving their student the same type of homework each day even when the student proved that they had mastered that skill and were ready for more challenging tasks. In each of those scenarios you probably wouldn’t take so kindly to them, right? Right. Eventually, in each of these cases, the failure to acknowledge that person’s growth or the fact that something exists beyond what you think you already know about them in that situation will be detrimental to the relationship. That is what tends to happen when you believe you know a person better than they know themselves. (And again, how can you do this when we are constantly changing? You cannot even pen yourself in a fully comprehensible package. What makes you think you can do the same for someone else? Exactly. You cannot.)

So in conclusion, even while it is comforting to have people in your life where you are familiar with all of their favorite things, their habits, and etc., don't forget to make room for the person they're becoming,  trying to become, or want to become. Learn to be patient with them because just like you that person is changing each and every day. Like you, that person is trying to progress towards better. Like you, that person is still trying to figure themselves out and who they want to be so be careful about the way you package them. Most people do not take well to being placed in a box no matter how pretty and nostalgic the wrapping. Don’t obstruct their process, witness and experience it with them. I’m sure the journey will be worthwhile.

Ki,

The Accepting Dreamer  

 

 

It Can Always Be Worse

So a few weeks ago I got the chance to go out of the country for the very first time. I went on a cruise to Cozumel, Mexico with my best friends and it was nothing short of amazing! I went parasailing and zip lining. I also got to sleep in a hammock, float in the ocean with some fish, and eat until my insides cried every single day (reasons why I need the gym still). Any who, one thing that became quite obvious from the jump were the amount of foreign workers aboard the shop. At first, I just thought nothing of it. I figured cool….this cruise line is really committed to helping out other countries, but for some reason my heart never settled with this explanation. That feeling was worsened when one of the crew got on the loudspeaker and announced that they were going to make the rest of the crew “dance” for us during one of our umpteenth dinners.

You know that meme of Drake where he’s court side at a game initially smiling and enjoying his life and then in the next moment he starts thinking about world hunger and how messed up the planet is? That meme? That was that moment for me. Now, I could have been over responsive, but that’s just how I felt.

And then they all danced in their costumes and all the positivity they could muster up after busting tables and who knows what else all day. I felt like I was viewing a showing where humans were just puppets on display and there went my trip. It didn’t help either that our awesome (he really was though) server explained to us how they live on the ship, don’t get to go home often at all, carry on endless servitude with tips waging less than $70 a month on top of their minimal salary I’m sure, and etc.

I didn’t mean to sadden you dreamers, I actually meant to wake you up! A lot of us complain, myself included, about things that others can’t even imagine being a problem at all. That cruise made me check my privilege. Yes, even my privilege as a young, African American woman in America. This is not to diminish our individual problems at all…it is just to get you to consider and know that there are people out there living in and through worse each and every day. There are people wishing they could be where you are right now. So what are you doing to live your life to the fullest for those that cannot? When’s the last time you stopped to consider how good your life is or how lucky you are to be in this time period with the current problems you have instead of another? My guess is that it’s been a while for some of us.

I want to encourage us to not only be grateful, but be inspired to better ourselves because there’s someone else that can’t on their own. Don’t settle for what you have, be great at whatever it is you’re doing because you’re not just doing it for you. Someone before you took steps so that your life could be better than what they had. Don’t waste their efforts. Pass them on.

Ki,

A humbled dreamer

My Body Ain’t Your Business

Be warned…this one is a long one dreamers. I didn’t intend to write a blog like this for a few more weeks, BUT since the opportunity so graciously presented itself…here we go.

A few weekends ago I went out to celebrate a friend on one of their many accomplishments. Now we all have outings we go to where we feel like we did a little something. We think we’re cute or whatever. We think we might pull a few numbers that night or whatever. I had that kind of feeling. That was what this particular weekend felt like….just a tad.  Comments later confirmed it.

Any who, as I was taking a casual stroll across the room, one man child made the comment of “Nice baby” to me. He looked down at my stomach as he said this. Disclaimer #1: I had literally just eaten some food like an hour before so a food child was there. Disclaimer #2: When God made me, he must've skipped over the body section seeing as how I've been this chicken skinny since high school....the only thing you will see stick out on me is my food (which I'm perfectly fine with). Disclaimer #3: While I am from the Chicagoland community my instincts are not. Shocking...I know. Don't tell anyone else that though. So instead of quickly ripping him a new one or entering him into Ki’s next roast session, I instead spent that time processing the comment. Back to the story now…

No, I was not mortified at this comment. No, I did not break down and want to dissolve within myself. I actually instructed him to keep moving as me and my beautifully shaven legs, perfectly clung dress, big hair, and red lips continued across the room to receive my next set of approving compliments. Now here’s the thing though [plot twist]….imagine if I had issues with my self-esteem. Imagine if I was suicidal over something like my body image. What if I had actually lost a child and your comment opened a whole can of hurt that took me months to deal with? Just imagine that for a second. That’s an entirely different situation now isn’t it? Precisely. You never know what things people are fighting so maybe choosing to tread lightly is a great option for us all at times.

With that being said, men…..please don't be this guy. You all don’t even know the half of what we go through so watch how you handle us. It’s hard enough for us out here having to bend, break, flip, and dip to make all of society love what we naturally come with. So unless you’re around here sporting a six pack with the V cut, biceps that look like gun barrels, a fully connected grown man beard, a cologne selection that screams adult with all that and a bag of chips……save your comment. And even if you do have all of that….feel free to make your lips hug one another. If you aren’t encouraging us just choose silence and leave it to someone else who will. That also works.

And women….WOMEN….my loves….we more than anybody know how bad we have it already. We don’t need to hear anything else negative from the very beings designed to understand us. She having a rough day? Flash her a smile. She hate her hair? Help her fix it. She looking rather dressed down? Tell her she’s gorgeous on the go. You beautiful creature you….love your sister with just as much love as you’d appreciate and want for yourself. Don’t be a part of the problem.  And to all of my sisters that struggle with body image (all of us)…darling you’re PERFECT! Waiting for society to love you for exactly how you come will only see you to your grave love. Wear what you want, do what you want, be who you want right now! As long as you love yourself, that’s all the approval you need.

Finally, words have staying power and you have the choice to either speak life or death into someone. That’s scripture (in my best friend’s voice). Please let us choose our words wisely. I repeat….you never know the hurt you’re afflicting upon someone. While that guy laughed and apologized shortly afterwards, do you think I found it funny? Of course not! Are you not reading a blog that was inspired by those same “jokingly” said words? Exactly! Keep in mind that this is with me knowing I’m fine guys. Everyone hasn’t been so fortunate to figure that out about themselves yet so choose kindness. Uplift people and if you can’t find it within your heart to do so then do us all a favor…..just shut up and sit down.  Maybe someone will pass you the compliment you’ve been needing to hear soon.

Love to all my beautiful and handsome dreamers,

Ki