Tuesday, February 26, 2008

"Why are you the way you are?"

That's the subtitle of my friend Cara's danish. It made me start thinking about myself... About why I am the way I am. I think I will try to make a list now. Try to follow, I tend to ramble.

  • "Jasmine is such a snob" -Selected Family Members
  • "She think she better than everybody because she live in Baltimore." -Selected Family Members (And I don't fucking live in Baltimore)
  • "This my cousin from Baltimore." -Cousins
  • "Girl, you think you from Baltimore and you not. YOU FROM HAMMOND, LA." -Selected Family Members
  • I was actually born in Hammond, LA. Not THAT GREAT of a place for black people.
  • "Your chink eyes are ugly." -Selected Family Members
  • My mom counted less than 20 black people in my 7th grade yearbook (me included) for all the grades (6,7,8).
  • I stole my brother's Tupac and Nas CDs when I needed a break from Mariah Carey.
  • The whole first 8 years of my life I was only technically allowed to listen to christian/gospel music and country music (with the exception of Michael Jackson, Mariah Carey, and Whitney Houston). I cheated in secret, of course.
  • Child-molestation.
  • Alcoholism... Throughout both sides of my family.
  • Being abused daily.
  • Getting screamed at for bringing home a "B."
  • Being the only black kid in at least one of my classes every year since 4th grade.
  • Not realizing there were so many black kids in my graduating class until graduation... They just weren't in my classes.
  • Not knowing what "nigger" meant until 6th grade.
  • Hating my father until I was 18 for no real reason.
  • My favorite book is The Giving Tree because it mirrors many things in the relationship between my mother and my brother.
  • Accepting being called "oreo." (Black on the outside, white on the outside).
  • Being called "white girl" as early as 4.
  • Being forced into attending an all black school because my family thought I needed to learn how to be around black people.
  • Being given a natural apprehension to trust any male by the time I was 3.
  • Suicide attempts.
  • Having my hair straight for the first time in 7th grade and having Kyle Bagbey pull on it because he didn't believe it wasn't a weave.
  • Growing up in Crofton, Maryland.
  • Giving into Go-Go music at 18.
  • Falling in love with poetry at 4.
  • Reading Shakepeare's classics in elementary school.
  • Wishbone. :)
  • Being a scorpio.
  • My brother dying before I was born and the effect it had on my mother.
  • My other brother dying in 8th grade and me not being able to remember his face.
  • Having every hamster I've ever had die in less than a year (though I took good care of them) only to find out after the last one that hamsters just don't have long life spans. :(
  • Being complimented on being so "articulate."
  • Having good SAT scores that were not good enough for my mother.
  • Sexual assault in adulthood.
  • Witnessing women I love and respect being beat by men.
  • Bad allergies.
  • Thyroid conditions.
  • Depression.
  • Anxiety.
  • Arundel Senior High School.
  • Four Seasons Elementary.
  • Woodmore Elementary.
  • Crofton Middle.
  • Arundel Middle.
  • Clark Atlanta University.
  • Woodland Park Elementary School.
  • The Miseducation Of Lauryn Hill.
  • Eating chili and cheese out of a bowl.
  • Bonne Belle chapstick.
  • MTV rotting my brain.
  • Disney channel.
  • Nickelodeon.
  • The Guiding Light.
  • Never feeling quite loved enough.
  • The handful of people in this world I think understand me.
  • Leke.
  • Derek.
  • Jeff.
  • Broken-hearts.
  • Michelle.
  • Jinnelle.
  • Cara.
  • Melody.
  • My cousin Kelle.
  • Jonathan William (both of them.)
  • Hurricane Katrina.
  • The internet.
  • My grandmother Augustine.
  • The rest of my family.
  • Music!
  • Books!
I could probably go on forever, (and I almost did) but I won't.


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