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Cotton Candy
Quality Control Liason Director
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Harmony
Assistant to the Program Directors |
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Real
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Redz
Street Team/Promoter |
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Sapphire
Assistant to the Quality Control Liason
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Spice
Street Team/Promoter
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Stileto
Assistant to the Program Director
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Vivacious
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Occupation:
Temple University Student aspiring to
become a Clinical Psychologist
Quote:
" If I can help somebody in this life,
then my living is not in vain."
Title:
Assistant to the Program Directors
Member Since:
2009
I’ve lived a pretty good life, at least
for the first twenty years of it. Part I
was inclusive of a good childhood. I was
the one expected to be great with a blossoming
career and a path of success that was guaranteed.
I question whose measure of success was
I being compared to? I rode the wave until
it crashed against the shores of reality.
In the blink of an eye, my life had dramatically
changed. Happiness soon turned to depression.
The single life turned into single motherhood.
After the pain and hurt of failed relationships,
dead-end jobs, a failed marriage and trust
issues, I knew that a change was imminent.
Part II of my life had been laden with challenge
after challenge so I was determined to make
sure that I was better equipped to handle
the unforeseen.
There’s a saying that “into each life a
little rain must fall”……I have taken that
quote and applied it to my life in a unique
fashion. All of the trials and tribulations
can be attributed to the torrential downpours
I’ve experienced. I also know that rain
is a requirement for God’s creations to
grow and flourish. In order to appreciate
and understand that God has allowed certain
setbacks in my life to prepare me for the
setups of success is a lesson that I’m still
learning.
Mirrors have a way of making you conscious
of the reflection that you see. Some people
have lots of mirrors in their homes because
they love to peek at their reflections.
Mirrors can show you what you desire to
see in a physical context, but a mirror
can never provide a reflection of your soul.
For so many years I’ve been allowing others
to paint a picture of who they thought I
was and that is the reflection that I’ve
painted for myself over time. Sometimes
those images have been splashed with hues
of success; other times the depictions have
been seen as shattered glass. Nonetheless,
I’ve spent so much time consumed with what
I was expected to be or who I was viewed
as, that I lost my own identity and self-assurance
in the process. If I only had the ability
to create a mirror that supported the view
into my soul. The mirrors that I am talking
about aren’t necessarily the ones that hang
on a wall. They can be special people that
are brought into your life, like a sister.
I’ve never had biological sisters of my
own, but I have daughters and my own mother
has several sisters. I’ve been able to draw
inspiration from their experiences, but
always longed for an experience of my very
own. Something was still missing in my life
even though I had friends, but I just didn’t
know what it was or how to obtain what I
was searching for.
The Black Butterflies organization came
into my life at a critical turning point.
Not only was I drawn to it like a moth to
a flame because of its mission of achieving
true sisterhood on paper, but I have witnessed
the intense love and adoration that the
sisters have for one another. That bond
is like no other so I knew that this was
the umbrella that I needed to shelter me
from the storms of life and the mirrors
that would reflect what was really in my
heart all along.
I’m looking forward to a lifetime of love
with my sisters. I plan to be a strong tower
for those whose foundations have crumbled
yet I also look forward to the bonding between
one another that can’t even be separated
by death.
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