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Cocoa Fly presenting her vision/empowerment board at a party |
I owe my master's degree to a few items around the house: a
portrait, poster board, scissors, glue
and old magazines.
My first year of journalism school was stressful. Because I
was accepted under "conditional admission" I had to earn a B average
at the end of the school year to advance. I thought holding down a B average
wasn't a biggie. I've been earning good grades since kindergarten and did very
well in undergrad.
Well, the first year of grad school kicked my behind. I had one instructor who gave me a C no matter
what I turned in. He made Len Goodman on Dancing
with the Stars look like Mr. Rogers. I
could have written a Pulitzer Prize article that exposed Bin Laden's secret
hideout back in 2004 and he might have given me a C+. This hit my esteem hard.
I always did well in my writing classes. What
happened? What was I doing wrong?
One day we had our one-on-one meeting. He asked me what did I want to do
in my career. I told him at the time I wanted to be an investigative reporter.
He looked at me like I said the impossible and replied, "You want to be an
investigative reporter? You?" I
knew then the problem wasn't me, but him.
Unfortunately, it was too late to switch classes. Luckily, his class was only worth 1/3 of my
grade for the entire 3-part course.
To keep my esteem and hopes up, I bought a huge poster board
and taped a photo of myself right in the middle. Then I gathered old magazines
and just started flipping through them. When I caught an ad, quote or image
that reflected the woman I was and aspired to be -- I cut it out and pasted it
on the poster. "Journalism that makes a difference." "Living
Well." "Women Shaping the World." "Create your own history."
"Entrepreneur." "Absolutely Fabulous!" "Pleasure." "Best seller." "Black Radiance." "I have a
voice. Strong. Clear. Joyful. True. Don't miss a word." I pasted pictures of sophisticated women,
happy women, travel destinations I will one day venture to, flowers, fashion
and an old Essence article by Susan L. Taylor titled, "In the Spirit: Life
without limits." This is not even a
third of the content on, what I call, my Empowerment Board.
Every time I felt defeated or frustrated I looked at that
board to remind myself of my talents and what I planned to accomplish. Whenever
my instructor TRIED to shoot me down, I looked at my empowerment board and
start pasting more uplifting quotes and pictures. But the board wasn't just for
hard times. When I was in a good mood,
I'd put on an India. Arie CD and start snipping. Seeing those images pushed
me to work harder, love myself and keep going for my dreams. I've read many times that visualization can be
key in reaching your dreams. I hate to quote R. Kelly, but just like he sang in
"I Believe I Can Fly":
"If I can see it, then I can do it."
What I took away from the empowerment board got me all the
way to a walk across the˜ graduation stage The blessing that came from dealing with that
instructor was that it prepared me for the jerks I would encounter in the work
world. And God is good because he also gave me amazing professors who were
encouraging and enriched my education. They prepared me for my profession and
the great people I would meet in media.
My board was just about complete when I moved back to the
Bay Area last year. This past January, I went to a Vision Board Party. Ooooh I
had fun. Vision boards are similar to my
empowerment board. It's basically a collage representing your dreams and goals.
At the party, we were sipping on mimosas and sharing boards that reflected our
goals and dreams for the 2012 year. I
brought my board and shared the project that took me nearly seven years to
complete.
The ladies at the party brought nice boards and had great
visions. One woman didn't have a vision board but a vision book. She pasted all
of her images in an adorable scrapbook. Vision books are a good idea if you
want to keep your dreams to yourself and away from the "Girl, how are you
going do that?" kind of folks who will keep you down. I still prefer
waking up in the morning and looking at my framed empowerment board. My board
is the biggest thing on my wall as it should be. I have grand plans.
I've seen some things come true. I have the word
"Essence" on my board and this year my photo made it to
Essence.com.
I also have the words "Shine on" pasted onto the board.
Ironically, I worked on a documentary titled
Shine that debuted a few nights
ago.
I miss working on my board and am thinking about starting on
another one, but smaller. Or, I may give
the vision book a try.
Have you ever made a vision board? What was it like for you?
Don't be ashamed to weep; 'tis right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us.
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Yes! That's a beautiful outlook.
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