Sunday evening I had a wonderful experience and I felt so good in the moment I wanted to share it with everyone I love. I told Damian and Adrianna about it. If you’ve never had it, you wouldn’t understand what it was really like for me and them being kids it may have been even more difficult for them to understand. The first person I thought about calling was Moo-Moo. In the past, he was the first person I would call when good things happened. When they were building my house and they got the walls up I called him. I was excited and wanted to share it. I didn’t call him. We don’t have that friendship anymore. I’m glad I remembered that because I would have felt stupid. He probably would have thought to himself, why is she calling me? Anyway, I knew better not to call Junior either. He thinks I’m crazy and all about drama. After two days, I broke down but he didn’t answer. If I’m correct in “my assumption” of his opinion of me, I think I may know why he didn’t answer. My experience is too awesome to share on my blog. I will share it eventually but I have an idea for how I want to share. There are a couple things that happened leading up to my experience. There are also some things and feelings I want to mention and elaborate on that’s been happening throughout the year. I think all this would be an excellent short story. I love to write and I’m not the smartest person but I don’t think you have to be smart to be a writer. I think my experience would be an inspiration to someone. I’m a woman and I know I’m not the only woman that goes through “CRAP”. We should all be a voice for each other, especially black women. There maybe someone out there that needs to hear exactly what I am saying.
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