Today two things happened.
1) I downloaded the P!nk song "So What" last night and I listened to it today. A lot. How did it take me 3 years to hear this whole song and to realize the genius of it? I have no idea but I can't remember the last time I felt so strong and empowered and excited about life. It's official, P!nk is my new hero and total girl crush. She's such a fucking badass! I love her!!!!
2) Someone posted a quote on Facebook. Now, call me cheesy but I'm a huge fan of quotes - things I find moving or positive or inspirational - things I find truth in and can relate to. This was also sheer genius and hit me just when I needed to hear/read it.
Tupac, I have no idea if you really said that but I want to believe you did. RIP either way.
I listened to that song, and thought about that quote as I walked down the escalator stairs and made my way across the 7 Train platform in Grand Central tonight and I suddenly felt... free - for the first time in a long time. I felt myself smile. A genuine smile. I felt my walk change immediately. I felt myself get taller. I felt powerful. I felt strong. I felt my confident walk return for the first time in a while. It's been a long time since I felt that way. And it felt AWESOME!
It seriously happened in a matter of seconds like that, and I took it all in as it happened. At the moment I was aware of everything going on, my brain reminded me of another great quote I read recently (also on Facebook, sue me) that said something like "Mistakes can only be made once, because the second time they are not mistakes, they are choices."
Indeed.
Those who don't learn from history are doomed to repeat it, right? (another quote, I think) Yeah well I'm tired of making the same
I'm done. You hear me?! DONE. I'm leaving the pieces on the floor and moving the fuck on.
Thank you P!nk & Tupac. You have no idea how much you helped me today.

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That's right, girl! Go on and get it!
Autobiography in Five Short Chapters by Portia Nelson
Chapter I
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost... I am hopeless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
Chapter II
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I am in this same place.
But it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
Chapter III
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it there.
I still fall in... it's a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Chapter IV
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Chapter V
I walk down another street.
I don't know exactly what you were going through, but I believe everyone is allowed to feel depressed every now and then. I think people who are happy/perky ALL the time are just as likely to have a chemical imbalance or something as people who are depressed/mopey! Anyway, your post made me think of this post. http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2011/10/adventures-in-depression.html
if you don't already read her stuff, go back to the beginning and prepare to laugh so loud you might pee your pants.
Sounds like a plan :)
I would say that in celebration of this you might want to listen to Pink's Raise Your Glass. It's so many levels of awesome I threw my back out last year around this time dancing to it as it played on YouTube.
You're back, and you're sounding great!
Genius. Pure Genius.
I'm glad you got your groove back.
I *love* that song by Pink. In fact, it is my favorite by her. I am back together with the boy who broke my heart a few years ago. We were listening to a Pink CD in his car a few months ago, and I mentioned to him what my favorite song was. It made me smile.
I love the Tupac quote. Genius.
xo,
Michell Red
Well, this was too weird a coincidence to not mention. I just came across your blog researching bike commutes in NYC. An hour later, I went to Bill Cunningham's "On the Street" video and saw you again!!!1
Congrats, it's an honor to be photographed by Bill Cunningham!
http://video.nytimes.com/video/2011/09/02/fashion/100000001032512/bill-cunningham--cycles.html
That is a crazy coincidence! And it was quite an honor :)
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