just got in from work, thank the Lord. i’m so glad that i was raised to use thankfulness as a kind of punctuation to all things. i’m grateful i was raised to speak life into all matters. i’m super grateful for my parents, everyday they remind me of their love for me which reminds me of God’s love for me. sometimes they remind me of their love for me by reminding me of God’s love for me. i was about to break the fourth wall and ask if that makes sense but then i remembered that this is my diary bitch and hell yeah that makes sense. it’s freezing here. i already got over what feels like two separate colds. i still have the sniffles but i swear i can feel my immune system getting stronger by the day. my first real winter. that’s crazy. i’m gonna get to go home for the holidays in a couple weeks and that brings me joyyyyy. i also learned that the barre class i go to has chains in LA, so i’m excited to stay in routine and maybe even go to a class with my frenzzz.

my older brother, malik, our mother, keisha, and i are all in a groupchat. ‘Keisha and Her 2 Kids’ it’s called. malik’s bright self had the chat picture as an adorable baby picture of him for the longest, but today keisha changed it to an adorable baby one of me. “Mom who taught you how to change the photo” malik asked. “Yes it’s Amindi turn to shine” she replied. i sent 7 laughing emojis. that’s what the fuck i’m talking about, mama. she knows what’s up. yesterday, i posted a photoset of selfies in the studio on my instagram story, looking pretty looking cool looking silly, and my father replied: You are naturally Beautiful, they’re no limits, no ceilings, no cap on what can be achieved with life [smiling emoji with hearts all over the face][heart eyes emoji][kissy face red heart emoji]

i feel their love with me as i get my grind on, and i’m so thankful for that

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