Ms. Sexy Odyssey, 2011

It is My year of appreciation! A friend of mine titled 2010 her "year of change" and I surely sang in uinson a chant of liberation.

I always had an idea of the direction I wanted to take my life until I became interested in horizons beyond my first corporate job. I always dreamed and had an answer to the "what do you want to be when you grow up?" question.
So, life went in stages. The older I got, the more a "five-year" plan, although varying in nature, was always in place. I graduated from college, moved back to my birthplace, got the internship I never made time for that summer and landed a corporate salaried job in my field of study within six months, all at the age of 21.

I recently reflected on these things at the close of 2010, after having escaped the cloud of nay sayers. I'm tempting an old flame again. Actually School is seducing me. Only this time I cannot entertain the same love. School again is stalled because I do not know where that old flame and I can find a light. I'm asking that in this year She introduce me to Mr. Second Wind. I'm now ready to reignite a familiar affair, involving myself with a different tryst.

I am grateful that writing is a talent that I am able to see the fruition of, a talent that fed me, clothed me, housed my mind and provided shelter for me physically. You fulfill and fuel me. In my year of appreciation I still seek to nourish you. However, I shed skin in 2010 and I'm curious again to expound on the limitless possibilities of Ms. Sexy Odyssey, 2011. I believe that in this year you might reignite my green light and spark in me that something in tandem with my next destiny.

This year I am taking it all in. I appreciate where I am and what I accomplished thus far as my own damn motivator. Mind you, I still have my eye on the prize.

Miss** Visionary 2011