Girl Talk: Where Have I Been ? 


Hey loves! I hope everyone has had an amazing week and for those in school, I hope you were able to get back into the swing of things. For my seniors, this is our last year and we’ve gotta push through! Speaking of school, let’s speak on a topic that may not seem like a big deal- over extending yourself and depression/anxiety. School is the time where learning and social life combine, especially in college because there is a level of independence that one must get used to. With that in mind, there are tons of extra curricular activities that can keep you busy outside of parties. So, school work, a couple of organizations, social life, family, a dating relationship, work, bills, and whatever else life may throw your way. At first everything may be going well, but if spread too thin issues may begin; This is where I get a bit personal. 

I pride myself in being organized and being able to figure out how to get out of whatever obstacle may come my way. For a long time, I had my ducks in a row with a few hiccups here and there but I had to learn this thing called Adulthood somehow, right ? Right. After my grandmother passed, the holidays and semester following was pretty tough. It became nearly impossible to balance work and school in conjunction with the organizations I was apart of, but I did it. Though it was tough and I was feeling overwhelmed, I thought I could push through the summer semester and be in line to graduate in the Fall.

I began the summer semester in a frenzy because I needed a break, but my mind was set on pushing through. I began the summer semester and didn’t make it a full 2 weeks before I was knee deep in tears from stress. My passion to write was gone, I almost dropped out of college, and I didn’t want to do anything or be around anyone. I was nearing a depression because I was angry at myself for what seemed like failing to finish my goals, as well as, failing everyone around me. Surprisingly, the person who voiced their worry about me and it stuck first was my boyfriend’s mom. All she said was, “I’m surprised you aren’t depressed with the crap you put up with” and somewhere in my mind it clicked- If she can see it, I’m not hiding this as well as I thought I was. At that point I knew I needed to reach out to someone who could truly help me. 

Okay, so I’m gonna let the cat out of the bag. One difficulty of getting a therapist is openly admitting to yourself and a complete stranger is that you actually need help. Though it may be difficult, it’s the hugest step to a greater you. It gives you an open space to relinquish whatever issues you may face while receiving the advice you need to keep you moving in a more positive light. Even the days I didn’t want to talk to anyone, I forced myself to talk to my therapist and every time I came out feeling a little better than I did before. Trust me when I say, even feeling 20%better than you did before means a lot when you’re being pulled in every direction. 

Another thing I’ve implemented that has done wonders is meditation. Now, let me start off by saying that I was not one who believed meditation could do anything outside of make me sleepy. After doing a little research and going through some testimonials, I decided to give it a try. Shout out to Soul Study with Shelah because without her, I would be completely lost. I began with 20 guided meditations for a full week just to see how I felt. My skepticism was put to rest when I got the hang of pushing outside of the “okay, I’m just sitting here- now what?” stage. I can’t give you a step by step on how to meditate because honestly, I’m still a beginner but I can say that it’s definitely work- mental work. Certain meditations force you to dig deeper into your subconscious while others are for relaxation only. My favorite guided meditations are with Mark Williams and Donna D’Cruz, so check them out. 

Last, but certainly not least- podcasts. I don’t know why I’m so late on the gravy train but I’m thankful to be on it. Specifically, The Read & The Friend Zone. Need a fix for celebrity drama and a little political realness? Kid Fury and Crissle do that and then some. Need some wellness advice and a community of thinkers? Assanté, Fran, and Dustin are where you need to go. I never thought listening to people speak their opinion on different aspects of life would affect me the way these people have and I am incredibly thankful. They have become my friends which is so odd because I don’t actually know them- that’s how real and unique they are. Making an impact is a given when it comes to this group of people. A few others that have kept me pretty preoccupied and interested are: Meditation Oasis, For Colored Nerds, The Science of Success, and Color Full Lives. 

As an African American woman, we already go through a tremendous amount of scrutiny and pressure to have it all together. As a young adult, we deal with a lot when being students, workers, and just trying to find out niche in the world while remaining as sane as possible. Taking time to get back to yourself can put you in a place of redirection and excitement because there was a point where suicide became a thought because I allowed my depression, anxiety, and overall unhappiness of where I was in life interfere with the bigger picture; and that is the scariest things imaginable now that I’m on the opposite end of things. I had to make a choice to be happy in the now: my decision, my life, my dreams and live in my truth while loving every minute of it regardless of how hard things may seem. Does this mean that my battle with anxiety is gone- nope but it does mean that I know how to work through it in a healthy way instead of thinking ignoring it will always make the feeling go away. Remember, take care of yourself and everything will fall into place, I promise. 

Have you dealt with anxiety and depression from the fears of being in the slash generation or dealing with it from being afraid of not being where you expect or any other reason you have dealt with it? Let me know how you work through it and your opinion on this generations frustrations down below in the comments or on Instagram @LeahLaRae___. 

As always thank you for reading. Thank you for staying with me through my time of mental growth and development. I love all of my supporters and I’m glad to be back. 

Talk to you later, 

       Leah La’Rae 😘

P.S. If you know anyone or if you are battling with suicidal thoughts here is the number to the National Suicide Hotline 1(800)273-8255. 

My Insight on Mr. Big 

  
   Hey loves! I hope everyone is having a wonderful week so far, I know I am- hence the photo above. Lately, I’ve been in my head a lot but not in a negative fashion. No, one of love and security. I’ve reentered a relationship that I questioned for a little while. You know, one of those “I’m not going to go back” but in the corner of your mind there’s a whisper saying,”don’t let go”? That tugging in your chest and adrenaline in your veins that confirm your decision to continue to love and repeatedly fall in love with someone, that’s where I am. When we decided to work on our relationship, sure there were many naysayers but I would only be shocked if there weren’t. 

  
   My ideal couple- yeah, I said it. I love these two. The passion, compromise, strengths, weaknesses.. The faults and mistakes, the skeletons hidden to everyone else but he knows it all just as I do. No boundaries of transparency or conditions to love. Only the openness and willingness to constantly put the other person’s feeling into consideration regardless of the sacrifice (and I do mean that in the most positive way possible). He’s my Mr. Big, but I didn’t realize this until here recently. No, there’s not a romantic story behind it per say, it’s just the story that is Us- the turmoil, the arguments, the disappointments, the irritations, but also the love, compassion, joy, overwhelming peace, and wholeness. He knows me like the back of his hand and I know him just the same. It amazes me what you’ll learn when time and growth are key ingredients in a relationship. 

  
  Am I saying we’re going to get married tomorrow? No. And I don’t consider him Mr. Big because he has a phobia of commitment but I am saying that I wouldn’t trade any of the down times because I’m exactly where I want to be. He is humble, kind, goofy, sexy, intelligent, loving, caring, protective, encouraging, and tons of other things but I don’t want this to be a novel. I remember I used to relish in the logic (or lack there of) watching Sex & the City, but I would have never guessed that I would be placed in a similar situation. I’m saying all of this to say this, relationships are not perfect but if two imperfectly perfect people love one another enough to stay together- anything is possible. Who knows what else is in store for us? 

I know I don’t usually indulge into my personal life, but I just felt like sharing my thoughts with you all. I hope you enjoyed this as much as I enjoyed sharing it. You can find me everywhere on social media, follow me @LeahLaRae__ on Instagram and LeahLaRae on Snapchat so I can connect with everyone.

              Talk to you later, 

                     Leah La’Rae 😘

Dedicated to my Mr. Big ❤️

Writers Block 

  

 

Two months of silence on my blog. Can’t seem to find the write words to put down anymore. Writers block is the worse feeling in the world. To feel your conscious screaming for a welcomed release yet not being able to gather all of the information to organize it correctly, sucks to say the least. 

I can confess I’ve found my reason for this issue- him. No, I’m not about to go on a rant about a dude who’s treating me like crap nor am I not taking responsibility for what has occurred. Just bare with me for a second, please and thank you. 

My world. My heart. My love. One of my first thoughts in the morning and the last one before I head to bed, but I’d never tell him that because I don’t feel that he deserves to hear it. A man who is everything I asked for in the grand scheme of things yet misses all of the small things that mean the most. Makes me think of my mother, “Be careful what you wish for ’cause you just might get it.” It scares me how right she is. 

Sometimes I question if I’m asking too much from him. He is busy and dealing with tons of drama, so I wonder if adding me into his life is too much for him to handle. Granted, you do treat people how to treat you; so all of the late night visits and food runs were accepted because I just wanted his time. I’ve never felt so alone in a relationship in my life. It’s as if I think of him like I do Christ- you don’t see Him but you know he’s there. In a religious viewpoint that’s called faith, but in any other relationship some would consider that pathetic. I know folks say if you want a successful man then you have to deal with a busy but Jay-Z makes time for Beyoncé and Obama makes time for Michelle, so I don’t want to hear it.  

In an effort to keep myself busy, I threw myself into my work and whatever else could keep me busy but I couldn’t come back to my blog. It was too painful to write. Seeing pen and paper used to be my relief but these past few months, it’s become my enemy. 

I want to thank a man who’ve I’ve grown to know and love who pushed my mind into an old way of thinking. After a long day together of laughter, he expressed how tired he was even though he knows he needs time for himself. I nagged him about it for a moment but was interrupted, “I make time to see you because I want to see you, no matter how busy I am.” He says. As minute as that seems, it nearly brought me to tears. 

All I’ve ever asked for is to be spoiled with time. To be held and caressed by someone who loves me as I do them, to be silly and girly no matter how annoying it may be, to be loved through my occasionally smart mouth or attitude, to be vulnerable and feel protected. Those things that everyone doesn’t tell you about that are wanted in a relationship- that’s what I’ve been missing. That’s what I now crave but due to my want to keep everyone happy, I just haven’t made a change. This has cost me my happiness and no one is worth more than me- no offense. 

 I’m realizing that if my heart and mind are consumed with people pleasing then I may never write again- that terrifies me. I didn’t say all of this to make you sad or upset, but to remind my artists to never let the outside keep you from the things that bring you peace. In this world of chaos, we all need something that keeps us grounded. 

More posts will be coming your way & I’m sorry for the wait. 
         Signing off until next time, 

              Leah La’Rae 😘