Sometimes......
hell freezes over I walk out the front door of my precious little house and I'm overcome with joy. Sometimes, I take a teeny tiny second to pat myself on the back and look to the sky and thank God for holding my hand all this way......
Many many
many many years ago, this 17 year old
idiot girl walked out the front door of my home. I walked out of my parents house (still in high school!) with one big black garbage bag filled with clothes (only the ones that I had paid for myself) and got into the car with a friend (because I didn't have one of my own) and drove away. That's it. That's all I had to my name. Me & my black bag.... This crazy teen girl, cursing every day of life, hell bent and determined to show the world that I COULD make it on my own!!!!!!!
Some friends and I somehow managed to rent an apartment, I got a job, BARELY finished high school (yeah - summer school was included in that), and proceeded to learn the hard way....that independance has a PRICE! (namely rent, utilities, etc! HA)
ohhhhhh - there were some ROUGH days....
there were some VERY bad decisions......
there were lots of crazy wild stupid
i should have been in jail moments....
BUT TODAY
so many years later......
I sometimes just get overwhelmed with ALL I have done..
with how far I have come...
with some of the GOOD decisions I have made....
It really does amaze me that this young, dumb, DETERMINED to flex my independance, totally naive little girl has accomplished all I have accomplished!
Lord I sure hurt my momma and daddy when I walked out that door, but I guess
sure hope there must be a little sense of pride when they look into the eyes of my teenage boy, or walk into my very own home, or when they watched me walk the graduation line from college....
For all that I have done wrong.......I MUST have done a few things right :)
For all that I THOUGHT my parents did wrong...... they must have done ALOT right :)
And some days....it just feels good to be me :)
5 comments:
Stopped by from SITS and I loved this post enough to become your 97th follower! I'm sure you'll make to 100!! :)
Nice post - and congratulations on everything you have achieved!
I left at 16 for awhile but eventually came home, before leaving again (for good) at 19. It's tough but some of us just have to learn by putting ourselves out there; you've done a great job :)
And that is the best, and the most self-sustainable feeling of well being that can exist.
Secretia
What a feeling! You should be proud. :)
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