I published my first story on Vocal, in honor of my mother and my Grandpa Lloyd Paul. I’ve always loved to write, and I feel I have plenty to say. If you get the opportunity, please let me know what you think!
How My Name Has Shaped Me
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I published my first story on Vocal, in honor of my mother and my Grandpa Lloyd Paul. I’ve always loved to write, and I feel I have plenty to say. If you get the opportunity, please let me know what you think!
How My Name Has Shaped Me

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I was tired as hell when I took this last night after running around Oregon with one of my best friends. But this, to me, is the most beautiful picture I’ve ever taken of myself. This isn’t about vanity or aesthetic, but where my head is at these days. Yesterday was the first day in a long time that I’ve been genuinely happy. Nothing outrageously amazing happened or anything. I was just so damn happy, and I wanted to capture it. I’ve been forcing smiles and faking happiness for like half my life.
I kind of gave up on myself this past year, especially. I wasn’t fulfilled in the job I put so much unnecessary energy into, school was stressing me out beyond a healthy point, and the three year relationship I put a lot of heart and love into failed in a spectacularly big way. See, when I go for something, it’s balls to the wall, I’m 150% all in. So when things didn’t work out the way I imagined and hoped, it kind of felt like the world was crashing down on me. I had been quite literally going through things the entire human population goes through every day, but I just couldn’t cope. I understand that the world doesn’t owe me anything, but at this point, I really thought it was trying to tell me it had nothing left to offer me even though I was offering so much of myself. It felt like the people I surrounded myself with stopped seeing my worth, so I stopped seeing it too and I stopped taking care of myself. Then, one day I told the universe I had to get my shit together. So here I am, eating right, exercising regularly, sleeping well, journaling, making new goals, meditating, manifesting nothing but positivity, and allowing only those who validate me as a person to be close to me. Growth is not all beautiful all the time though. It’s not all rainbows and sunshine. It can be rough and painful and brutal. It’s changing little habits day by day. Like the way you think or the way you talk to yourself/others. It’s having a positive outlook on tough situations during those moments it’s hard to see past your own frustration. It’s pushing yourself out of your comfort zone. It’s confronting things that you’re used to burying. It’s getting out of bed when you feel like giving up. I used to “I’m okay” a mf 24/7, but I learned it’s alright to be open to people who deserve that side of you. It’s alright to admit when you’re not okay. It’s alright to vent and to ask for help or advice. My mom has been telling me for years not to be too proud, that I am still strong when I lean on the people who are worth that trust. I guess I just wanted to let you know to be kind to yourself. Take care of yourself. And remember that everything is temporary. Bad days are inevitable, but I’m still learning, still loving, and still picking it up. 💖💕
“You can’t trust nobody out here. Roll. Ya own. Blunt.”
— My 79 year old grandmother
Still pro-frizz & forever rocking brown lipstick. ✌🏽️
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People just don’t get me the way I need to be got
Stop making excuses for a country that preaches equality and justice, then refuses certain groups of people basic rights in the same breath.
I’m so fucking tired.