Thursday, June 9, 2011

Lessons of a Single Black Female: Installment I

While on the phone with my female confidant, unfortunately deeply in my feelings, she expressed to me "Pascale, you need to learn how to be vulnerable when it comes to men; you don't have to always be so protective of your emotions, let them in just a little..." And here I thought that I was finally ready to be in a relationship...Mission aborted!!!

I hate to keep referring to my past relationships, however it is necessary that I do so that I may grow. After two and half relationships--one in which I was fresh meat and really naive, the second in which I lost my self in love, and the half...well it was nothing serious, but two people heavily involved in emotions and I purposely blocked it from going anywhere-- I've learned to not be so vulnerable around men intimately (but not sexually) for fear that they may take advantage of my vulnerability. Thus in my half relationship, the wall was half way built and after he told me that he had an issue with my high pitched (inevitably loud) voice when I became excited (yes I am serious as a heart attack), like mad men preparing for a wicked storm, my wall only grew that much higher in height. 

I don't cry in front of men that I become intimately involved with...I distinctly remember being in an unsuitable relationship (although I did not know it at the time) filled with a lot of grief and worry not to mention not feeling appreciated, one where I was complaining to friends more than glowing and one of my male friends said, Pascale, don't ever let a man see you cry. Words are powerful; I will never forget this individual for those words; however those same words may be what is currently crippling me...

Vulnerability??? Ugh, it's really frustrating because I know how I got to this point and developed this tough exterior, however, how do I get back to the middle, Ms. India Arie??? I am the girl without a happy medium...either it is or it isn't, especially when it comes to my feeling/emotions.



Monday, June 6, 2011

I Want To Be In Love

For the past two years I’ve been of the mindset that I am alone but not lonely, however recently I have had to sit down and be honest with myself…I’m ready to be somebody’s somebody.

I’m ready to have someone to share my daily joys and accomplishments with…

You know someone to look forward to ending the day with whether it be talking each other to sleep at night or ending the day together with late night conversations under the porch light, talking about the things that we both find important in one another’s lives.

You know…I want that genuine type of love, where kisses and engaging in our physical desires are not immediately of utmost importance, but can wait until holy matrimony when we’ve confessed our love before God and our loved ones.

I want this and I want this bad…however not with just anyone but my God-sent-meant-to-be.

I want to spend Sunday afternoon cooking together, with the basketball or football game on if necessary, should he be a die hard sport fanatic (I realize this maybe a long shot, but this is me in my feelings and I’ am allowed to daydream).

You know… I want to spend Saturday evenings walking our dogs, for what is mine shall be his…I want the type of love where we’ll be able to see forever in each others eyes, where he will recognize that I am his and he is mine until we breathe our last breath upon this earth…

You know I want that forever type of love, where the flame never dies, but only grows stronger with time…

I want to be in love, the type of love where we transcend each others being into something so heavenly that no earthly being or thing can interfere with what he and I has…
I want to be in love…