Thankful

After meeting up with a childhood friend today for lunch, I reflected on our conversation. I had learned so much but still had so long to go but I was soooo proud of myself for not allowing others to put me in their box. I stepped outside of the box like I’ve always done growing up and it feels so darn good. I’m Thankful.

I love being back in the Big Apple again. I’d grown bored with the mundane lifestyle (20 years) in “The A”…Slang for Atlanta. I was home, a native New Yorker, Single once again…and baby when I tell you guys, it feels so freaking good. Wink.

I needed something fresh and although (divorcing), starting over is never easy, I love knowing, “I’d be facing the unknown again.” Yipee! Many talked smack behind my back. “Who cares?”…let them keep their delusions of grandeur. “Only my opinion matters”…I say, as I chuckle to myself. I laugh because I know what others have yet to discover. Starting over gives one something to look forward to again, but this time…try it with a grateful and thankful heart. It does the body good. Watch.

It was just what I needed and I’m happy. Sure, I was nervous but it was the good kind of nervousness. The nervousness of a student going to a new grade, on the first day of school. I love it all guys. I’m beyond Thankful. Smile.

I wake up glad to be me even more now because I followed my heart…my passion. Strange circumstances led me back home and I embraced it all. I didn’t sweat the small stuff. I looked for and saw the opportunity, then, I took it…embracing the challenges of Big City living again but coupling that with the anticipation of all the new people & experiences I’d encounter. “I’m finally home.Sigh.

And guess what guys?….“Life is better than good.” Smile.

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And so, without “A pot to piss in nor a window to throw it out of”…(that’s slang). I started over. I moved back home to New York City, grinded all by my lonely. Just like that. Getting it out the mud. All legal. No one can claim they had a hand in it but Source…I rolled up my sleeves and got in the trenches. I held my breathe and smiled as I leaped forward…knowing Source had yet again proved to me just how loved and supported I am by the Universe. So in spite of all the tears and harsh lessons, I’ve landed on my feet once again (just like a cat)…hence the name, Triddy Kat. Grinding while thinking to myself, ” Hot damn, it’s so good to be me. I’ve lost absolutely nothing.”

I am happy but better than that, I’m thankful. God, Goddess & Self

Keep shining.

~Triddy Kat💋

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