Showing posts with label Dear Sis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dear Sis. Show all posts

Thursday, May 1, 2025

Dear Sis: You Don’t Owe Struggle a Comeback


Dear Sis,

We don't want to continue to struggle with our mental health, our weight, the weight of others, love, complacency, or fill in the blank with that one thing you are currently struggling with. Today, we are breaking up with our struggle story. 

You’ve carried enough. The weight of potential. The silence of being misunderstood. The shame of staying too long. The ache of releasing something you wanted to work so badly.

But what if I told you:
You don’t owe a comeback story.
You don’t have to prove your strength by surviving chaos anymore.

Sis, this new chapter?
It’s not about bouncing back, it’s about breaking free.

This season is about softness without guilt.
Simplicity without shame.
Sovereignty over your time, your peace, your energy.
You’re allowed to heal without performing it. You’re allowed to move in silence, to take walks that no one tracks, to pray in whispers, and to build a life so aligned, it doesn’t need an announcement.

Lately, you've been redefining everything:

  • Success is peace.

  • Wealth is rest.

  • Health is listening to your body, honoring your boundaries, and letting God reorder your steps.

  • Love? It’s sacred, not sacrificial.

You're not lazy, Sis. You're liberating yourself.
You're not behind. You're being rebuilt.
You’re not waiting on a breakthrough. You are the breakthrough.

Journal Prompt:
What am I no longer available for—and what am I making sacred space to receive?

Affirmation:
“I release the need to hustle for healing. I choose ease. I choose joy. I choose me.”

Sis, if you needed a sign to stop running back to what hurt, this is it. You are not called to carry what God has asked you to lay down.

Breathe deeper. Walk lighter. Live freer.
You owe no one an explanation for your peace.

With grace and truth,
Drea
Your Brown Girl From Boston


 

Thursday, April 17, 2025

Dear Sis, You Are Not Defective: You’re Evolving


Sis, let’s talk. Not the surface-level stuff. I’m talking about the real, raw, sometimes uncomfortable truth.

This week, I had to sit by myself. Not just the polished, got-it-together version but the soul-stretched, emotionally drained, grieving version. The one who finally said, “Enough is enough.” The one who walked away, not out of bitterness, but out of deep, spiritual clarity.

Because, truth be told, sometimes relationships shift, not because we failed, but because we grew. We outgrew emotional dumping grounds. We outgrew being unseen. We outgrew the fight to be loved correctly.

Let’s be clear: being twice divorced, breaking off engagements, or not having a child by a certain age does not make you defective. You are not broken. You are not hard to love. You are not “too much.”

You are evolving.

You are shedding what no longer fits your soul, and yes, that’s painful. It’s grief. It’s confusing. It’s lying on the couch, wondering how you ended up here again. But it’s also sacred. Because grief is love in disguise. Grieving the fantasy, the expectations, the promises that were made but not honored. And still, you rise.

This week, I made a decision. I am reclaiming my voice, my body, my joy. I’m choosing softness, not weakness. I’m choosing peace, not people-pleasing. I’m choosing to show up for me, not for someone who’s not ready to meet me where I stand.

It’s okay if you’re in survival mode. It’s okay if you don’t feel strong right now. Just don’t forget: there’s another chapter after this one. Rest if you must. Cry if you need to. But trust, sis, you are rebuilding, not retreating.

God’s timing is divine. When it’s your turn, nothing-no detour, delay, or doubt-can block it. And when peace feels foreign, lean into this truth:

“So God created [Andrea] in His own image.” (Genesis 1:27 personalized — feel free to replace with your own name.)

You were created with purpose. Your softness, your fire, your intuition, your grace it’s all by divine design.

So, here’s your reminder:
Take a nap.
Cut the cord.
Save your joy.
Reclaim your time.
Choose what aligns, not what drains.

And if no one told you today, sis, I see you. I love you. You are not alone.

Affirmation:
“I am not behind. I am becoming. And everything I’ve walked away from is making space for everything aligned to walk in.”