Random Thought 3: I Should be Celebrating my Birthday
ORIGINAL POST MADE ON FACEBOOK AUG 21, 2010
Instead of getting ready to go hang out and celebrate my last day as a 29-year old, I’m sitting in bed in deep thought. I’ve shaken my head over a hundred times at the fact that in the last 29 years, I’ve been through some stuff, especially the last ten. Over the past ten years, I was forced to grow up quick and make decisions that made me and then some that broke me. With those decisions and experiences, I’ve learned that I couldn’t do anything else other than treat them as stepping stones and learning experiences.
As I continue to move forward in my thoughts, there’s one thing that stands out the most to me and that’s something that happened a couple of years ago. I’ve been tight lipped about it and have only shared it with a few people. Last week would have been my first year marriage anniversary to someone I thought God had for me. Well, the key word in that last sentence is a word I overlooked- THOUGHT. I THOUGHT this guy was the one for me- I didn’t KNOW.
This guy and I had been off and on for a couple of years and talk about emotional roller coaster, I was going through it! One day I was adamant on giving up and this guy comes and talks about marriage. Long story short, I agreed and next thing you know, we’re making plans only to be hit with some disturbing information from him which would forever change my life and how I view the male specie. I knew since then, I’d never take another guy serious.
Yes, there are days where I want to get married and have a family but then there are days where I just say, to the hell with it- I’ll live happily ever after with my dog Boots and my adopted child. As I continue to think on it, I ask myself am I being fair? Well, I can honestly answer that by saying no but then I ask myself, when is anything ever fair?
In my eyes, nothing is ever fair. Sometimes I’d sit and think if I cried enough it would wash away the unfairness and allow me to start on a clean slate and I would be able to move forward. Well, that didn’t work because I’m still hanging on to the hurt and won’t take nor believe anything anyone has to say.
I’ve dated a few guys but BS would happen and I’d just walk the other way.
Over the past couple of nights, I’ve questioned whether or not I’d let what I experienced affect me for the rest of my life and to be honest, I’m not sure. A friend once said, you’ll continue to allow it to affect you UNTIL you whole-heartedly forgive him. Well, I’ve been stubborn for quite some time but now it’s like, how do you forgive someone you don’t even speak to? Then I ask, why should I be the forgiving one? How could I forgive someone for doing something like that to me. Now, let me remind you, I’ve been through some stuff, but this one here I believe put the icing on the cake and now it’s like, there’s nothing else that could be done or said to me that’d hurt me anymore… I guess that’s why there are no more tears, I’m always on guard and why I’m “mean” as others would put it.
Oh well… As I end my 29th year and go into my 30th year of living, I really pray for guidance on how to get past this… I pray for the strength to forgive whole heartedly. I also pray that no one has to go through or experience what I’ve been through.
Well, off to bed I go.
Good night!
Vernishia Renee



