a serious post will follow.
I had an assignment due today. I have been stressing out about it and that was kinda blocking me from starting?? ahhhh. I had a talk w ma best friend and she reminded me how the work that I do and what I critique about the imbalance in power structures, and all the oppression that impact someone’s day to day also applies to me…it’s like I’ve been reading and reading about Black feminism, intersectionality, and all the things and really relating to it but somehow I had separated myself from it?? interesting (hm..ok, is it really?) contradiction. so yeah. it was reassuring.
reminder to be gentle. reminder that perfection doesn’t exist. reminder that the day to day isn’t comprised of unlimited time that I can dedicate to my masters. reminder that my masters is also there to accompany me as I find myself in the routines and rhythm that fit me best, the grounding ones, the ones that promote my wellbeing.
also. early 00s reggaeton was the da shit. I love how I can appreciate so many kinds of music and various types of humour. I’m kinda picky for food tho. Oops!