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We. Love. Much.
Your smile, Laughter and hugs, feel my heart,
You are strong like strength was made to be.
Beautiful as beauty never seemed.
You are my cousin but, I never meant to call you that,
I call you sister because that is what our Love be like.

It’s funny how we act like sisters from the same womb
So much so, that I bet people feel that I’m you.
There are no silly symbols for what we call our Love,
Just the hugs and kisses and laughter and the late night talks,
And when I’m gone we’ll keep our hearts closer than ever.

Seasons may change but, this unconditional Love of Love stays the same.
More than a bond; our Love never alters in different ways.
You are there for me as I for you so,
Even though we’re from two different misters,
That still doesn’t mean we can’t Love, like Sisters.

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Anytime someone is doing good in life I like to give them their props. Whether or not I like them, I think it is important to always praise people for what you admire about them. The person that I admire is Miss Jia. She is an entertainment blogger, weight loss challenger, merchandise selling, witty woman.
Through her comments on twitter and her personal blog, she talks about her past experiences, which helps with her readers’ and supporters’ present lives. She,as we all are, is building her life to what her vision is. Miss Jia lifted herself out from her past wrongs and forgave those who wronged her and in some ways forgave herself.
I love that she shares so much with her following through her YouTube, twitter, personal blog, and other venues which she expresses her life and love.
To Miss Jia, I love the parts of your life you have shared. I like your will to never give up on yourself, and I love ingenuity. Keep doing the wonderful things you are doing. I love to see you grow.

Website:  http://missjia.com/
Twitter:  https://twitter.com/MissJia
Personal Blog:   http://shesofly.com/
Weight Loss Challenge:  http://deactivatedfatgirl.com/

Dear Ex-Friends (you know who you are)

I am writing this to tell you how much I have missed our friendship. I do not know if it is in the universe to restart the relationship but, i do miss it. There was nothing that each of you did that made me stay away from you as a friend. It was me.

At many moments in my life I felt low. I felt like I was nothing. Sometimes, I still do. I have a low sense of self that causes me not to live up to my potential as the person i want to become.I would like to apologize for that.

When I was with you and your newly made friends, I felt uncomfortable within my own skin more and more as the seconds ticked away on the clock. For that reason, I had to disappear from the friendship.

To you ex-friend A, I have to tell you about how I felt during a certain situation. At the beginning of our pledge process, we rode to class together, alternating between vehicles, then we would go to where we had to be amongst our other future sorority sisters. I thought then we would become better and closer friends and finally sisters but, by the end of that road I really did not like you.

I felt on several occasions that you pushed and ignored me and our friendship away. One time in particular, I came up to you to ask you a question, you totally ignored me and from that moment on, I knew where I stood in your life. I felt I was disrespected. I know that we were not going to the mall shopping and having text conversations but, as someone who has always helped you when you needed it, I expected more. I chose not to text you, call, you, write you on Facebook because of that reason. I do still care about  you though.

To ex-friend B, I am not sure where we stopped being friends to each other. I just think we grew apart.

Still love you both. I would like to start to build a relationship; a friendship with you. Even though we have missed time, we can not make it up, but we can make up for lost laughter and conversations.

Love you Both, your ex-friend,

         Me