Monthly Archives: October 2011

One Year Later…

a year ago, I was here.

 

It’s only been a year.

But it feels like a lifetime.

I mean that in the best of ways. A year ago today, I started a long weekend down in Florida with Nick, Cheekie, Max, and Shon. I’ll spare you all of the details, since I wrote about that already. What I’m going to talk about today is my girls and how I feel about them. Thinking back over the last 365 days, it almost seems impossible that that was the first time I’d met these ladies, due to how integral each of them are in my lives today. It literally feels like I don’t remember most of what my life was like before they got here. I think that after I met them, the person I used to be got swept away, and made room for the woman that I am becoming today. It may seem hard to believe that 5 people that met in the chat function of a UStream could become sisters in the matter of 3 days, but that really happened. That weekend proved to me several things that I never thought were possible.

First, it proved that women really can get along. I mean, we were in a hotel room with one bed, a pull out sofa, a bajillion bags of luggage, one bathroom, umpteen containers of makeup, a million shoes, and one TV. And yet, everyone came out unscathed and loving each other at the end of the weekend. If THAT’S not a miracle, I’m not sure that they exist. Second, it proved that sometimes the best things for you come from the most unexpected places. I had no expectations when I went to Florida other than to have a good time digging my toes into sand in 80 degree weather in October. As long as I got my nap on the beach, I was good. I got more than I bargained for. As a result of that trip, I gained four sisters, the opportunity to meet *many* other people that I consider to be my sisters/friends, a gang of girls coming to DC, a trip to Toronto, most of them coming back to DC for my birthday, and an open invitation to various cities across the country and in Canada. How amazing is that? Off of the 5 of us coming together for this one trip, I’ve gained like 20 friends. I’m personally amazed at the reach that I have now, and how many people from all different walks of life, professions, and parts of the country that I truly do love as a result of the trip.

I’m blessed beyond measure to be able to call these 4 ladies my sisters. They’ve seen me through some of the hardest times of my adult life and have been there for some of the best times I’ve had as an adult. Although we don’t talk every day, we all know that each of us is just a phone call/text message/email/GChat away, and it makes me feel overwhelmingly happy to know that I have that type of support from women who weren’t even on my radar at the beginning of 2010. They’ve pushed me to become a better writer, a better steward, a better friend, and a better woman, and for that, I’m forever indebted to them. There’s something to be said about the solidarity of the friendship between women, and as the youngest member of the group, I have some fantastic role models to look up to.

Nick – Even though you and I don’t talk every day like we used to, I still love you just the same. I love hearing you get mad and your Jamaican accent coming out, and to hear you laugh seriously sends me into a fit of laughter. You’re hilarious to me, and absolutely gorgeous, and an all-around amazing person. You’ve been through a lot in the short time that I’ve known you, but you’ve always kept your head above water, and have come out on top thus far. I know it gets hard for you, but I want you to know that you are amazing, and serve as an inspiration to me every single day. You inspired me to go ahead and create this blog as a dot com, and to let my voice be heard even if it seemed like no one was listening. I don’t take anything that I’ve learned from you for granted, and I look forward to all that the future has to bring both of us. You’re awesome, I can’t WAIT to see you, and I love you!

Shon – Over the last year, you’ve become my voice of reason even when it seemed like I couldn’t be talked down. I love that you listen to me, and hear me out, and give me practical solutions to problems I surely won’t care about in the next few years, all while reminding me that it’s normal to feel this way since I’m only 25. You’re one of the wisest people I have ever met, and you have such a loving, giving, caring, and beautiful spirit that it truly radiates from the inside out. It is a joy to be able to spend extended amounts of time with you, and you have truly edified me and given me counsel in ways I can’t even express. I love watching you be in love, and you deserve every single grain of happiness that is already here and that is soon to come. I absolutely love the fact that you’re here in DC with me, and I can see you so we don’t go through withdrawals. ;-) I love you!

Max – I almost have no words. You’ve been open arms for me throughout so many of my horrendously awful situations, been the tough love I’ve needed to get back in shape, and been my biggest cheerleader. Most of all, you taught me how to believe in myself in spite of what other people may do, say, or think about me, and that has proven to be invaluable. I can only hope to be as magnificent, poised, blunt, honest, and unbelievably hot as you are when I hit my 30s; with you in my corner, I know I have no choice! I love you for loving me in spite of myself, and for always being there with open arms just when I need you. I can’t wait to see you again and have that long, drawn-out hug that we always do when we see each other. I love you honey!

Cheekie – Lord have mercy. Who knew that a year later, you’d have turned into one of my best friends? You bring out the best part of me, and the part of me that I thought left when my father left this Earth. I can be as silly, as ratchet, as funny, and as open with you, because it’s really like we’re almost the same person (scary, right?). You’ve given me the inspiration to write again, to find my voice, and to get back to what I know I have a God-given gift to do. From the depths of my heart, I sincerely appreciate everything that you have done for me and my life over this last year. All of the gchats, tweets, phone calls, co-blogs, Tumblr posts, and visits have truly made me a better person. I don’t know where I would be without you, and I’m glad I never have to find out. I know since we’re silly all the time, I don’t tell you enough, but I love you girl!

All of these women here have had an indelible impact on my life. From sharing cocktails and breakfasts by the pool a year ago, to sitting in our respective homes reading this blog today, their influence is all over every single aspect of my life. I thank each and every one of them for sticking with me on this journey, and for being a part of one of the best years of my life. I love you all, and here’s to many more years of friendship! :-)

the birthday recap.

By the time this post pops up, I’ll have been 25 for a total of 6 days. 6 whole days to sit and reflect about just how awesome my birthday weekend was. I mean, in the back of my head, I sorta kinda knew that this weekend was going to be epic, but man…the entire weekend exceeded all of my expectations.

For starters, my twin Cheekie came all the way down from Chicago for me! And for my birthday! I knew she was coming, but it wasn’t real to me until I picked her up from BWI and got the weekend started. Friday night brought my birthday dinner at Bridges Restaurant across the Bay Bridge. Now, the weather had turned seasonably cold, so I was a little sad that the ambience wouldn’t be just the way I wanted it to, but I knew I would still have a good time. Thirteen of my closest friends graced me with their presence at the restaurant, and we showed up and showed out.  One of my best guy friends, B, came all the way down from Pittsburgh for my birthday, which made me feel completely awesome. For once in my life, I put on a dress, and everybody complimented me on it. Way to make the birthday girl feel special, huh? The food at Bridges is absolutely amazing, there was live reggae, and apparently my group of friends is irresistible because there were 2 ladies and 1 guy who would not stop coming to the table to get us to dance. I mean, I couldn’t even finish my food in peace! There was so much shade throwing and epic side eyes were given from my table, which only made the night that much better.

Then we get to Saturday…my actual birthday. I was SO EXCITED when the clock hit midnight, and it was extra hard for me to fall asleep. After an hour and a half of trying (and a stint on Twitter and a conversation with my roommate), I finally did. When I woke up the next morning, I took some time to type my homework out (-_-), and Cheekie and I lounged around most of the morning and early afternoon. We were waiting on Max and BP to land in DC from New York, where they were to celebrate Max’s birthday the night before. For some reason, it was taking them an extra long time for them and Shonnerz to get to my house, but they finally made it! I squealed when I opened the front door to my apartment and saw Max, BP, and Shon…but who else was standing there? My other Canadian ray of sunshine, Keisha Brown! :-D I was SO surprised and SO geeked about it that I just stood there laughing for the longest time. Man…for someone that says they can’t be surprised, they sure did surprise the hell out of me. After that, I took the girls up to Baltimore to the Oyin Handmade store so they could get their goodies for their natural hair, and then we came back and did a quick takeout dinner so we could get ready for the party.

What party? Glad you asked. Panama Jackson of VSB fame and his team throw an all 90s music party called Reminisce on the first Saturday of every month down at Liv on U Street in Washington, DC. From the minute I walked into the door until the minute they cut the lights on at the end of the night, I PARTIED. Within 5 minutes of being there, the biggest shot of vodka I had ever seen in my life was in my hand. Every time I was without a drink, someone was handing me another one. I took a kamikaze shot with PJ. I had at least 2 rum and pineapples, and can’t quite remember what else there was. I dropped it low on almost every guy that was part of my party.  Hell, I dropped it low on my girls, too! (*shrug*) I had on a t-shirt that said “How many licks does it take?” with a picture of the Tootsie Roll owl on it. There were lines of people dancing with each other. I got to shake a lil somethin’ to all the hits of my childhood, which was epic. I was completely ratchet all evening, and I loved every minute of it! My friends were in full support of my ratchetry, and it made for one of the best nights I’ve had in a while. I got sandwiched in between my two best guy friends, got my happy birthday dance from an old friend from high school, and tugged on collars and ends of shirts of fine men. SO MUCH FUN. What I loved most, however, was the outpouring of love people showed for me by showing up. My best friend lied to me all week by saying she couldn’t come down, but ended up coming all the way from Pennsylvania to come to the party! Of course I jumped up and screamed like a little drunk girl, but I was sincerely happy. I had people there from Toronto, Chicago, California, North Carolina, Ohio, Pennsylvania, Virginia, varying parts of Maryland, and DC. All there for me. It seriously meant the world to me to have that many people there to help me celebrate my day.

Though this is one of the longest posts I’ve written, I still can’t adequately find the words to describe just how much fun I had, and just how much the entire weekend meant to me. When it was all over To everyone that told me happy birthday, to everyone that was involved in pulling off the events, to everyone that came to either my dinner, my party, or both, thank you. Your presence definitely made my 25th what it was, and I honestly will never, ever forget this birthday. I can only hope that the rest of 25 is as fabulous as the beginning was…

Until next time, folks…