July 12, 2010 11:21 PM BST
Honeys, the only thing short on me is my memory. Being Amazonian in stature for a woman is not fun, sometimes.
I'm going to be blunt here: Times change. Opinions change. And sometimes, as we sit and consider the whole of our lives, we find that things we might not have thought through adequately a few years ago and thought to be true (or false) might very well be the opposite. Things I might well not have thought through (or thought through well!) a few years back may well be different today. I know when I finally came to grips with who Mina was--and who she
wasn't--there were some things I would love to have gone back and edited.
I haven't done so...not even on my website. What I have written/said, I have to live with.
That is called life. (Wellllll...okay. I
have fixed a few grammatical and spelling issues, but only because I'm a bit anal about that kind of stuff.)
In some cases, there might well be some truth issues. (I'll get to that in a moment.) In others, growth. By being here, at this place online, by living our lives, I'd like to think we are growing as women. I know I have. As I sit here and write this, I'm in a modest dress, hose, full makeup, jewelry, bra and panties. And if you have Facebook and are on my friends list, you can look at my picture and laugh...just be glad I took my glasses off.
6 or 8 years ago, looking and dressing like this was a treat. Now, I look like this pretty much daily. What changed?
I did.
I "grew up", so to speak.
"When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child; when I became an adult, I put an end to childish ways." (1 Cor 13:11, NRSV) To me, that sums up a portion of the argument. (Not the whole...I'm getting to that.)
Perhaps that is what happens to us on occasion. Sure, there are some people who look better, live fabulously, and have a bazillion friends online...and the sad truth is that it's all made up. Yes, I know I have an Asian name, and am no more Asian than the Chinese place run by Hispanics is. That has been my choice to make, however. Some of you long timers here might remember when I was Jayne Sakura. The person changed and grew, and the name change was a realization of that growth. But, I am still who I am. Just older, wiser...maybe not as big a flirt as I used to be, but I'm still a big flirt. (Some things haven't changed.
)
The icon pic of me is really me, no airbrushing. I work for a living, and most of the time I can do it looking like the pic in question because I work from home and so nobody cares what I look like, until I step out to go to lunch or get the mail. Then I'd better nail it right, every time, about my womanhood, my femininity.
Real life can't be edited, luvs! I have had to get it right about so many things, from buying makeup publicly to having a bra fitting to hormones. I can't go back and undo things, change my mind about things I've done. Not now. Not ever.
We should be honest about things, here and elsewhere. And as much as possible.
However...
For many people, just being here is a huge step. They get frightened, become afraid. (Rightfully so, these days.) So they'll hide behind a well-crafted story. The
why isn't important, so long as they aren't malicious about things. I've been around long enough to see those folks either
grow up and get things straightened out,
go away on their own, or
be removed for being a ninny.
All stuff to consider, my dears.
Luv 'n hugs,
Mina