The first piece of writing is always difficult, well at least for me. I was like ” Where do I begin?”, and I’ve decided to begin with self-identification, after all, this is my blog and people ought to know who their dealing with, no ? (she smiles) It is important that there is honesty between reader and writer from the get go and so this very first blog post is designed to do exactly that. Hopefully readers remain after they’ve read it, hahahahahahaha
I am stubborn,yes. This is how I have survived to this point.
I lay my heart out before the Lord my God, He sees my heart, He knows my motives and intentions towards everyone.
I am a stubborn person and I own it wholeheartedly, positive or negative. I create opportunities, I resist reality that does not conform to that which I believe to be just, right and fair.I see potentials and work to see them come to fruition. I take risks, winning sometimes, losing sometimes.My life would be easier ,I’m sure, if I wasn’t so stubborn.
Most people denigrate stubborn women, apparently, this is not a desirable attribute in the “weaker” sex. Stubborn women are problems to, in and for society at large and patriarchal males in particular.
The things I write about show my stubborn refusal to acquiesce to the status quo in the different issues that hold my intense interest. This resistance is not physical at all, it is psychic resistance, hmmm….. Resistance in mind, heart,soul, spirit.
Inequity, injustice, unrighteousness, fear, ungodly control, these are concepts I resist in my everyday life. The thing I have realized is this : in this life, you must either stubbornly resist what you consider to be wrong or those things will run over you without thinking,blowing merry whistles and partying at your demise! Hahahahahaha
I grew up in Nigeria, so yeah, I guess I had good training out there…..good training ground for warriors, Nigeria is……
*Deep breathe*
We soldier on…. Welcome to my blog 🙂
