I’ve always been much of a writer, a lazy typist though. The angry moments, frustrating moments, happy moments; I put them down in writing. My love for pen and paper surpasses ladies’ love for food I can say. Ideas, thoughts, name it, I write it down. It has never been that easy for me to express myself verbally, I guess that’s why I was blessed with itchy fingers to jot things down.
At 21 and still taking this journey of mine, but well, a journey of a thousand miles starts with one step and it’s a step I am willing to walk through and make more. What better way to communicate than pen and paper, what better way to grow than turning a weakness into strength.
My first piece is dedicated to those whom we sail in the same boat with, to those who bloat mentally and emotionally, to those who are afraid to say no, to those who feel like they do not have a say, to those who cannot express themselves, to those afraid of failure, to those in fear of disappointing .Well, I am not a motivational speaker, but in one way or another, welcome to my world; a world where I am free to say, a world where I am free to express, a world where I am free to be me ,a world where a no means no, a world where toughness and sternness becomes part of you, a world where regrets are minimal or even zero, a world of lessons and experiences, a world of sharing. A world I created for me and so can you, for you.
It has never been easy being the one people run to whenever they have something going on and you always feel obliged to solve their issues .’Tee, I’m broken ‘tee I feel like dying’ ‘Tee what do I wear ‘Tee do this, ‘Tee you have to perform ’Tee you have to help me out ‘.where do I run to when everyone runs to me? Where do I seek comfort from if they all come to me? What to say? What to do? How do I even help myself? I could call myself a pillar but a pillar under pressure. Pressure to perform and pressure to never disappoint, but I’m human, we all are and can never be perfect. In my world of thoughts though, do they understand that I am not perfect? I keep on asking myself.
My first piece is dedicated to the hopeless, there is still hope.my first piece is dedicated to the lazy, read on. My first piece is dedicated to the sleeping giants, wake up. My first piece is dedicated to the young girl and boy ,keep grinding.my first piece is dedicated to you; wake up, smile, look nice, smell good, be happy, travel, exercise, less stress, more care, more love, freedom, be free.
My first piece……stay tuned .
Tee's world 