The Memoir Of Ms. Butterfly

I’m always up, so super late because I still feel the best time to connect with myself and things I might be going through emotionally is when the rest of the world is sleeping.
Late night is time to reflect on how my day was and where I see my life going, and honestly, I see my life going in many directions.
I have never had a difficult time seeing my life in the future; the only thing I have struggled with is how I would get my life in those directions.
The only excuse I can come up with for myself is that I don’t feel like anyone believes in me; yes, it’s a sad excuse to say I would need someone to believe in me or motivate me to follow my dreams.
As long as I believe in myself and believe in what I’m trying to believe in myself, I’m good with who I’m as a person.
I’m not a professional writer, and I probably will never be a famous writer, but I guarantee all my readers one thing: when I write, I write with my heart. I also write about an everyday conversation I have with my girlfriends.
I’m not going to beg anyone to support me or follow me on my blog journey.
I will allow my words to connect with the hearts of those who read my thoughts.
Play the way I am expressing myself right now might be a little harsh, but it’s true I don’t want anyone to believe in me; I need me to be successful enough for me to be part of who I am and who I am is more than the woman in the wheelchair.
Yes, no one can make it because everyone needs help or support to get where they want.
As women, we struggle to make a name for ourselves in a world dominated by men, and it’s time for us to find a way out of that domination and become our bosses.

Ms. Butterfly Genesis