sweatshirt or canvas displays in a virtual art exhibit– how did I finally see my body as a holy temple, a work of divine art? How did I finally pull my head out of a toilet every time I felt like I overate?
BlackQueer heal Vibe & Chat 3-Way is an engaging dialogue discussion centering call to action awareness about BlackQueer life, love, and contributions made for and within the community. On this episode ParKer Bryant vibes with Zee, @feelfit_z and explores overcoming challenges, community, the balance of fitness goals and living life.
We must discover and bathe in the magic that is us. More importantly, we must relinquish all experiences that do not honor our magic, which is us simply breathing. ParKer Bryant shares a vibration of love and celebration that should be present in all our relationships.
When it came to building a successful relationship, I had the desire for one but lacked the understanding that love alone didn’t guarantee it.
But that wasn’t where I wanted to be emotional. I didn’t want to be a part of the games the loveless world plays. Whether I was with someone or not, I desired to be emotionally healthy and creatively alive. To make matters more relevant, I double-dog dared to commit emotional suicide when the bulls*** I put myself through didn’t kill me.
You’re taking positive steps to improve your life. You’re getting unstuck! But your partner? Not exactly. So, how can you inspire a similar change with your partner without hurting or potentially alienating them?
Lately, I have been asking myself where does true freedom comes from? As I figure out the recipe for becoming my master self, I have a lot of talk time in the mirror. And whether it’s the mirror in my bathroom, my journal, or my reflection on some reflective surface, I am constantly seeking the answers to what feels like bottomless questions.
tions of my life were not being healed because I decided to hide in the shadows of dishonesty. However, at night, especially the lonely ones, I felt it and, I mean all of it. Why was it that I could feel, interpret, and hold healing space for others regarding love but unable to access my complete truth when it related to my own?
Regret was my everyday thought process. I regretted things I didn’t do, things I didn’t accomplish, and most definitely things I did that resulted in bullshit ass outcomes in my life. I toiled day in and day out about how much of a failure I was. I kept that broken record on repeat and lived every day trying to rectify my mistakes, even those I had only made moments before. I apologized too damn much.
