March 31st, 2010

I’m Not

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I’m not always good at saying things out loud, but ink is some sort of liquid courage for me & so I send notes instead of speaking words.  I’m not as nice to myself as I wish I was.  I’m not as nice to others as I wish I was sometimes, either, & I’m not proud of that.  I’m not into confrontation & I’m not good at taking criticism.  I’m not a rebel without a cause, but I’m not always going to follow the letter of the law.

I’m not at all concerned with labels, & the idea of owning a Coach purse or a Dior anything doesn’t do a thing for me.  I’m not into skinny jeans or jeans at all, really — I much prefer a dress or skirt, & I’m trying to make my wardrobe reflect that.  I’m not embarrassed that I prefer a good consignment store or Target to the mall.  I’m not into fancy cars or having a ton of money, but I’m not into worrying about where my next meal will come from either & calling myself bohemian.

I’m not as open as I seem, when it comes to what really matters & I’m not sorry about it, because if you wait, you’ll get there and I’m not kidding when I say I think it’s worth it, to really know me.  I’m not opposed to keeping your secrets & listening to your stories.   I’m not ever going to stop missing some people.  I’m not able to stop over-thinking some things, but I’m okay with that, too.

I’m not sure why I haven’t traveled the world yet, when the mere sight of the Eiffel Tower gives me goosebumps; but I’m not sure why I still prefer coming home to my own bed over just about anything else.  I’m not sure why I have such a hard time setting off on adventures, because I always have a fabulous time.  I’m not sure when travel will happen for me, but I’m positive that it will.

I’m not athletic & I’m okay with the fact that I’ll never hear cheers while out on some court or field.  I’m not good at buying presents, but you’ll know I love you if I bake you something just because.  I’m not ashamed of the fact that I’ll listen to the same song on repeat for hours because if I do that, it means that the song is doing something to me & I want to savor it.  I’m not above a good Facebook stalking, or a good reality TV marathon.  I’m not above reading five books at once.  I’m not ever going to stop loving food, or stop loving cooking it.  I’m not the kind of girl who drinks her coffee without cream and sugar.

I’m not as strong or together as I pretend to be sometimes, but I’m not as devastated by things as I used to be.  I’m not as uncomfortable about who I am, & I rarely feel like I want to climb out of my own skin anymore.  I’m not ashamed that the littlest things can bring tears to my eyes, & I’m not embarrassed by my loud laugh.  I’m not always politically correct in my humor, but I’m not mean at heart.  I’m not good at dealing with people who can’t laugh at themselves.

I’m not good at drawing or directions or math.  I’m not into people who cancel plans with me if something better comes along or who need the conversation squarely centered around them.  I’m not into being told what to do, or given unsolicited advice.  I’m not good at handling disappointment well.  I’m not above drinking wine at home, but I’m not party friend who will hold your hair while you get sick in a gutter.  I’m not doing as much yoga as I’d like.

I’m not the smartest girl, I’m not the prettiest girl, I’m not the most-anything girl, but I’d like to be the happiest girl.

I’m not sure exactly what that means or looks like for me, but I’m not done yet.  I’ll know it when I get there.

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{A big thanks to Kyla Roma and Skrinkering Hearts for the inspiration}


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