I woke up this morning blessed. The quietness in my house when Mom is praying. A devout Muslim who never misses Al-Fatiha. My Dad a devout Christian who stepped up to the plate when my King passed and who is one of my best friends was on the sofa sipping on Chinese tea and reading a book. My sis, the most beautiful souls you'll even meet, a great dancer, was on the phone giving it all that to someone dealing with her parking permit. She's so assertive, I'm the fly on the wall watching it all. Watching them in their elements. Best picture I have ever seen. Today we concluded this journey. Lord knows it been a hard one. I am thankful. Thankful that I finally reached. Mom would say it's not about the destination but the journey getting there. The experiences and lessons learned. It was all worth it. The value in experiencing things first hand is more pivotal than of a second hand experience. I am grateful to all those (you know who you are) who helped me get here. Those who encouraged and blessed me, who talked to/with me, gave me a shoulder, opened my eyes and so much more whether in passing or intimate setting. I appreciate you. I really do. Most importantly I am thankful to the most high for making it possible. For using his labourers to teach, show me and mould me into who I am today. Today I stand before you as a graduate. But to them behind me, I stand in front of them as the daughter who gets on their last nerves, the sister who is always on 10 but most of all their pride and joy. #MyHittas #WeAllWeGot #MySisterThinksItsAPhotoshoot #MyDadsNotEvenInterestedInThisPicture #HadToPutOnBareFilterSoWeCanAllBeSeen #MyLazyEyeIsInFullEffectToday #MomIsBareHapsSheGotThePaperSheWanted #WishMyBloodNFleshWasHereToSeeThis #MissYouDad #IFinallyMadeIt (at Barbican Centre)
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