Thursday, 5 December 2013

Till Divorce do us part

     So Yesterday I was having a conversation with a friend about how Deitrick Haddon divorced his wife and married someone else a few months after their divorce. When he married this new wife of his, they had a one year old child. Now most of you are wondering why this was a topic of discussion or why it would even raise my eye-brows, but that’s because you probably don’t know that Deitrick Haddon is a pastor. More than that he and his now ex-wife were successful gospel artists. Not just that but they were also somewhat a role model couple for this day and age where marriages can’t seem to last a minute and theirs lasted a whole 15years.

Cause of divorce? The wife “allegedly” cheated on him with another gospel artist who I will not mention because this post is not about him. I say “alleged” because she is yet to issue an official statement on whether the allegations are true or false. A year later, she is till silent about it, and yet the ex-husband keeps going on and on about it. But, again; that is not the point of this post. So you’re wondering what am bickering on about? Well here it is. While I was alarmed that a pastor would divorce his wife, my friend’s reaction couldn’t even be more alarming. His brilliant response was “what did she expect? She cheated!” ‘how about judgement forgiveness’ I thought to myself
Appalled by his judgement, I asked him “do you consider yourself a Christian?” and sadly he said yes. I say sadly because it’s saddening that a Christian would jump to passing judgement or punishment for another person’s crime forgetting that their own sin and judgement would be greater If God didn’t have mercy on them. It’s so easy to identify ourselves as Christians and yet not as easy to be Christ like. You see we forget that the reason we are Christians is because we are saved by Christ, and are called by God to be like Christ. That means forgiveness, loving one another and understanding that we are all sinners and we would all perish but for the grace of God that He accorded to us through Christ, that while we were still sinners He died for us.
Now don’t get me wrong, am not here to give a sermon. That is not my intention and neither is it the point of this post. My point is this, I don’t believe in divorce. And contrary to what the world has made us believe, God hates divorce. Now my friend kept arguing that the Bible allows divorce under the circumstances that the wife cheats on her husband a Man is allowed to grant his wife a certificate of divorce. While this may be true, the verse after adds that if you divorce and go on to marry another, you commit adultery, which in my opinion makes you no different than your significant other who you divorced for cheating. As difficult and impossible as it may seem, God wants you to be able to forgive your spouse, yes even when they have cheated and work it out. That’s why it’s till death do us part, not till infidelity do us part. I have always said if you don’t have the heart for it, don’t indulge!! I see people raising their eyebrows like “what is she on about” and to you I will say this, If God had thought divorce is as okay as we make it, He wouldn’t tell Hosea whose wife was not only unfaithful, but turned into a prostitute, to go back to her and not just forgive her, but also pay her bride price again and take her again as his wife. Keep in mind Hosea was no Jesus. So tell me, if Hosea could forgive his wife for becoming a prostitute, why can’t a pastor who is supposed to live by example, the gospel he preaches of forgiveness, grace and second chances, forgive his wife for allegedly cheating? And If Christ who was without sin can forgive us all of our sin; even forgive those who crucified Him, why then is it so hard for sinners to forgive fellow sinners? I will tell you why, because it’s easier to be a Christian than it is to actually be Christ like.

I see the critics telling me not to judge, but am not judging, and neither am I condoning the infidelity, but you see, being a Christian is more than having a happy and perfect life because we are imperfect and are only made perfect in God’s love. Its choosing the difficult way out so as to fulfil God’s will. It’s forgiving when someone doesn’t deserve it, Loving when they are not worthy, turning the other cheek even when it would be more humanly fulfilling to hit back, its humility, its grace, its patience, kindness and perseverance because It’s through our trials and testing of our faith that God’s mercy, power and grace are manifested. Divorce is saying “I want what’s best for me” and not “am trusting God to accomplish his will for me.” Anyway this is a sensitive subject but know this, when you divorce you are not only breaking the vow to your spouse, you are also breaking the covenant you made with God.
May God continue to guide us as we walk in His path, as He did say that it wouldn’t be easy but that He would provide for us a means to overcome the obstacles of the world. May we not conform to the ways of the world, but may we instead be transformed in the renewing of our minds.
Here is to a divorce free generation...
Till next time

XOXO

Thursday, 21 November 2013

When silence speaks loudest

      Some times in life, We go through moments where you feel like you need to be heard, because you know the truth, and you would like for the world to know the truth. So you try to talk to whoever will care to listen with the hope that the will hear your truth, and when they don't you get even more frustrated and try to get even louder just so you can be heard. I've been going through something similar, till I got tired of explaining myself, and trying to make people understand my truth that I decided to just stay silent. Whenever the subject came up, my response was simply: NO COMMENT!!! 
And what do you know, as sure as the sun sets in the evening, the truth can't be hidden forever. You can sugar coat it, twist it, over look it, ignore it, It will not change. The bottom line will still remain as the truth; And it always manifests when you least expect it. I've since discovered that you don't always have to speak out or be loud to get the truth out. On the contrary
"sometimes being loud silent is the only way to speak the truth"
You know that saying " silence is golden"

I have since discovered a treasure in silence because Sometimes 
words 
simply cannot capture the subtle nuances of your feelings. In such
 times its better to avoid being verbally misunderstood, by letting the 
silence speak through your eyes, your breathing, your posture.
Yes!! It works.. Silence speaks volumes. Silence sometimes says "I need some
 peace and calm; It can also say, I cant be bothered with the world, or am in 
awe or better yet, I know the truth, so i don't have to embarrass myself 
arguing with ignorance.
Nothing spoken, and yet so much perceived from just a sigh, a smile, a tear in
 silence.
So the next time you are faced with a situation and you don't want to argue 
because you know the truth, don't compromise your integrity, just be silent 
and smile. Arguing won't get you any further than it will alter the truth. 
In the end, it always unfolds and will set you free.... so Hush 

Tuesday, 19 November 2013

Its the simple things...

In life, sometimes we tend to focus on the bigger things... we measure our success by how rich we are, how famous we are, or popular we are. We accord too much importance to the material things, and we forget that they perish, and can be replaced. I mean lets face it, There will always be someone more popular, richer, prettier, name it. The trends will always change so no matter what you do or try to hold on to them, they will never stay the same. We often forget to appreciate the little things that count. The ones we don't ask God for and He just gives us through grace... The air we breathe, the eyes that see, a mouth that speaks, the sun setting in the sky... those annoying siblings that we love to hate.... 
My beautiful Ariella

So today, my post is not going to be about some inspirational message... am just taking some time out to appreciate God for the simple things:
The nieces and god-children
The ones who lift you up when you need it....
 
The Post grad friends
 
The old school friends....
  
The ones you cant describe
 
the crazy cousins

 The ones who are Divas  
The ride or die family....
 
The friends turned family
 
The Childhood friends...
 
The cousins that make you feel cool
 
The friends you love to hate
 
The friends that defy the distance...
 
Annoying friends you cant live without
 
the Cousins
 
workmates turned friends
 
My silly friends
 
My Job
 
My awesome Workmates 
I Have a lot to be grateful for, A life that is full of love, God that always has my back, a loving family, awesome friends and my job that I love to hate. Often I over look these simple things and yet at the end of the day nothing makes me smile like knowing how blessed I am to be me. Take a moment and count your blessings... CheersXoXoTanya Love


Wednesday, 30 October 2013

Live the life you love....

A few principles I live by...

Wake Up. Live the Life You LOVE!!!!
Be happy in all circumstances. Love life; give without expecting anything in return
Define what success means to you by asking yourself: what do I want from life??
Decide what kind of person you want to become and do whatever it takes to become that person.
Know exactly what it is you are looking for.
Define success in terms of: spiritual success, mental success, physical success and financial success.
Remember that Success is a journey, not a destination. So take time to enjoy the journey.
Find your purpose in life.
Remember we only live once, so enjoy life
Do what you love, but don’t be selfish. Share your gift and purpose.
Focus your thoughts and intentions on loving and serving others. Make giving more important than receiving.
Draw up a plan to succeed. Be adaptable because change is inevitable.
Be determined to overcome the obstacles.
Learn the value of your health.
Have a close and fruitful relationship with GOD!!!
Be optimistic, Positive and enthusiastic.
Treat every task as though your life depended on it and be determined and creative.
Do whatever it takes.
Keep promises.
Say what you mean and mean what you say.
Approach all obstacles with determination.
Remember losers quit when they are tired. Winners quit when they have won.
HAPPY LIVING J
Tanya Love

Friday, 27 September 2013

Moving with my cheese

“I will give this people favor in the sight of the Egyptians: and it shall come to pass, that, when you go, you shall not go empty.” Exodus 3:21:


This year has been somewhat a roller coaster, so much has happened that I didn't foresee or plan for. The latest being my transfer to our International Resource center. Well, when I first got the news, I had mixed feelings. Don’t get me wrong, am all for change, but for this particular change I had my reservations because of the circumstances leading to the transfer.

It’s complicated, but sometimes you go through something terrible to bring you to something amazing. It’s been a tough couple of months at work and for one reason or another, let’s just say I was beginning to second guess my career path, and then the transfer came and I started to evaluate if the hustle was necessary, If I wanted to keep fighting, and if any of it was really worth it. I decided to take time off and think it through because whatever choice I made at this point was crucial to the future of my career. I did have a choice to turn it down and stay where I was and naturally that was my first choice. You see we humans don’t really like change; especially if it’s imposed on you and I am no exception.

While I was still struggling with the decision, I remembered a book I read titled “who moved my cheese” and just to summarize, it’s about a rat that refuses to move with the cheese when the cheese moved and by the time it realized the cheese was never coming back, it was too late and it was starving to death. On the other hand, there was a sister rat that decided to move when the cheese moved and found new cheese and as you can imagine, there wasn't any starving there. Surprise!  As I took my vacation, it all came to me like a revelation of sorts, Imagine if the Israelis had stayed in Egypt; they would never have enjoyed the fruits of the Promised Land, and would still be slaves as we speak.  So why was I fighting the move from Egypt to the Promised Land? Because I had made my peace with being a slave in Egypt and I wasn't ready to move to Canaan just yet. Egypt had become familiar and even comfortable. I had made a home and even stared a family in Egypt, and really being a slave wasn't the worst thing to be or so I thought to myself, so I counted my blessings. You know that saying “better the devil you know…” yes? Well me too. I was contemplating staying married to the devil I was accustomed to because it felt safer dealing with the one I knew rather than the one I had no idea about. I really didn't want to start afresh, feel like the new kid all over again. I had just gotten over that.


  As the saying goes, “we plan, God laughs” It was time to move to Canaan. And we all know God’s timing is the best timing. So even if am not so sure about this move, I am sure of one thing, the will of God will never take you to where the grace of God will not keep you. My faith is in God so I know I’ll be good anyway, anywhere. Yes I trust Him completely; after all He did bring me into this world. Besides, it’s near home which means I get an extra hour of sleep, my fuel consumption has been reduced by half, and we are still in the recession so that comes in handy.  Yes this time I am choosing to move with my cheese.  I’m really looking forward to my new office, desk, workmates and surroundings.  So here’s to longer sleeping hours, less fuel consumption, new beginnings and finding new cheese.  Raising my glass to a toast J “Cheese” to the Promised Land!!!

xoxo
Tanya Love

Tuesday, 13 August 2013

I will Marry When I want!

So Yesterday on my way out of office, I bumped into a cousin of mine and as you can imagine, we began catching up and the conversation led to a wedding she had missed that I had attended the previous weekend. As I went on and on about how lovely the wedding was her face fell a little and I was triggered to ask what was wrong.
"People keep asking me when am getting married, and now even my boss has started hinting that I need to get married soon" she said. I laughed so hard only to realize she was staring at me puzzled, probably wondering what was so hilarious that i cracked up even harder. "I get that all the time" I replied. Which led her to asking me what I do when am asked that dreadful question. See here is the thing, I have nothing against marriage, but it has become such a duty that the thrill to even indulge is almost non existent.

 You see when you are a girl my age, and are done with school, have a job, you become prone to these types of questions. Whenever you are at a wedding its always "when is yours" or "Where is the Man in your life" or right out "when will you get married? you won't be young and beautiful forever you know"; I've had some Aunts even go a step further and try to hook me up and some of my mother's friends always hinting about their single son. It's sickening and ridiculous. There is more to me than just wifely duty. Now don't get me wrong I have nothing against marriage, but how many people really understand the dynamics of marriage before they indulge.
I happen to think it's a lot to take on, especially for the woman. It starts by losing your name, then becoming a housekeeper, friend, confidant, cook, companion; then you become a mother. And all your needs go out the door, it's all about the Hubby and the Children, have they eaten, have they slept, have they slept well, are they comfortable, are they happy and the list goes on and on. Now usually when am asked that question my response is  "When I decide to give up my identity",but really am thinking to myself, how rude!!! And how dare you ask me when am getting married without even considering my thoughts on marriage in the first place. Did I say I want to get married? I mean who said it is a must to get married, last I checked the Bible said if you can't abstain then please get married. No where does it say that If a woman is not married she will be put to death? So why does the world make all these outrageous assumptions on whether or not I should be married.
What I find even more puzzling is that the same people that pressure you into getting married will be the same that will mock you when it blossoms  goes down the drain! The way I see it there ain't no winning. It's either, "she's a failure she can't even find a man to marry her" or She's a failure she couldn't even keep her  marriage from falling apart, the man is always stepping out on her". You Just never win with these people. I have always said I would rather be single and happy, than be married and wish I were single. At least then I know it's just me rather than have someone and live as if I were single. The result is the same except one is happy, the other wishes they were happy.
Am not saying marriage is hell, and it's miserable, I have seen marriages that have blossomed, are full of love, affection and respect for each other, My parents for example, they make it look so easy. On the other hand; I have seen marriages do a 360 turn around and be the exact opposite of marital bliss. So if you have the strength, heart and courage for it, by all means; indulge. But don't make it a requirement to rectify my existence. If you want to get married, go ahead, just don't force it to be my priority.
I happen to think am enough at least for now, and I still need time to get the right frame of mind for marriage. For one it requires a lot of patience, and it's no secret that patience is not my virtue. I am however brilliant enough to know that God is still working on me before he can hand me over to be a burden to someone else. For now am still his burden till he decides otherwise.
So, I don't necessarily need a man to make me happy. Am already happy, if he can maintain my happiness well and good, we shall indulge, if he is going to come and turn my life around, take away from my happiness, then no thanks; I will not partake. I see some of you raising your eyebrows, "she's a bitter one" you say to yourself. "she will calm down". I am not about to calm down!!! I will have you know I have not lost hope in love and neither am I bitter. I just have so much respect for that covenant of God, that I will not just walk down the isle because someone proposed and I want a wedding, No. I will walk down that isle when the time is right, the feeling is right and the person is right.

 We have too many people rushing into that institution, and rushing to get out. Why? because they didn't take the time to understand the duties they were taking on. So I will not be another statistic. You see its not just about two people making promises to each other, to stay together forever. It's the man, the woman and God. YES; GOD!!! When you break that covenant, you are not just breaking a promise to your significant other, you are also betraying God's covenant. So rather than abuse God's sacred institution, until I am ready physically, emotionally and psychologically;  I will maintain my stand.
 I will get married when God decides its right, When I feel it's right and when I think he's right. Until then, am happy with the way my life is, being unmarried isn't the worst of things, and being married isn't the best of things. Whichever way my life turns out I will be happy, because I am complete in the way I was created. I am enough. You're wondering what am mumbling about? Am simply saying: I WILL MARRY WHEN I WANT!!!!

XoXo
Tanya Love

Tuesday, 6 August 2013

Taking back my love

They warned me about you, but I didn't listen, they told me you were an ass, I said "he just needs to be loved", they told me you were no good, I said " I will love him anyway", they told me you're just gonna use me and leave me, I said "I will take that chance", they told me you didn't care about me, I said " you don't see what I see in him", you told me you were broken, I said, "I will love him beyond his brokenness" because that's what love does, It makes you see beyond the physical, the damage, the brokenness. It says, I see the good in you, I see the best in you, even when you fail, I will still believe in you. And so I loved you....

 I loved your broken soul, I loved you when you were happy, I loved you when you were sad, I loved you when you were sick, I loved you when you ignored me, I loved you when you were happy to hear from me. And when you stopped replying my texts, or were too busy to take my calls, I loved you even more because  my love for you is unconditional. Then, you stopped calling, stopped texting, and when I called or texted you said  you were busy, and so I gave you your space. 


I said to myself "he's going through something, but I will love him anyway" and then you avoided me some more. You stopped wanting to see me, and I guess you stopped missing me.  I tried to make excuses for why you were too "busy" to see me, "he's working too hard, He's reading too hard, He needs time to be with the boys, He needs time to be with his family" I would tell myself, and when my girlfriends asked me how you were doing, I smiled and said "everything is going just fine" I guess I badly needed to believe that all was well, and so convinced them to convince myself that it was all in my head, and we really were okay...... 


Until I met you with her, you were holding her hand, you were whispering something to her and she was smiling ever so sheepishly, you looked into her eyes, bent over and kissed her forehead for the world to see, and my world came crushing down.

I went back to the day I met you, I know that smile you were giving her, It was the same smile you had on our first date, It was the same smile you had when you said I had changed your life for the better, It was the same smile you had in the car, when you said "I love you to death, and five years from now, I will still love you" 

And so I sit here, eyes welled up in tears, I ask myself, what did I do? where did I go wrong? How could someone who brought me so much happiness now cause me so much pain? "did he want something else, was I not woman enough for you? I sit and worry because I wonder how I will face the world that warned me saying you were no good, because now the world is laughing at me saying "we told her so",  the joke is on me, for choosing to love you beyond your flaws.


"I should have seen it coming", I say to myself, the signs were all there... How did i miss them? The late night calls, the late replies, the un explainable silence, it was all there...But how could I have missed it? Maybe it's because you said you had changed and I believed you, or it was that you always assured me of your love for me. Not anymore, I have cried a river and still no answers, so not anymore. 

I cried so much it cleared my eyes and now I found a new reality, It was never me, It was always you. I gave you the best gift I could have given anyone.....MYSELF.... I gave you all my love, but you didn't want it, you wanted Miriam, Maureen, Tracy and the list goes on. So not anymore.


No it was never me....It was always you. You were the broken one, so how could you love wholly? It never was me.... It was always you. You wanted more and you didn't say it, You wanted something you didn't know how to receive. You wanted to be loved, and yet didn't know how to receive it. It was never me.... It was always you. 

Now as I sit and relive the memories we shared, I see it now. It was clear from the beginning, you were the broken one, and you needed saving, but am no savior. It was never me....it was always you. All I could have done was love you, and love you I did. I gave you all of my love, but you didn't want it. You didn't know how to receive it so I take back my love and learn to love you from a distance.  Yes am taking it back as I must bid you Adieu Mi amor , because it was never me.... It was always you.

XoXo
Tanya Love

Friday, 21 June 2013

Yesterday is history...Tomorrow is a mystery

I always say, I choose happiness over anything in the world. I will even choose it over love. Yes you can go ahead and raise your eyebrow at me all you want but that's my opinion, matter of fact that's my choice. Someone once asked me "But I thought love makes you happy" I beg to differ, Happiness produces love from you and those around you. Love on the other hand can be painful, draining, heartbreaking, and even delusional sometimes, hence the saying "Love is Pain Blind". And yes, Happiness is a choice. Whatever the circumstances you can choose to be happy. I have recently come to the discovery that Happiness doesn't come from people around you, or things of the world, it comes from within. I used to obsess over every little thing that didn't go my way, and trust me I can be a bit of a Diva drama queen, okay maybe a lot more than  I let on, but that's not the point; but the thing is, ever since I found Christ and I mean really made him a part of my life, I have learnt to hold on let go and let God. I have found an inner peace that I never knew could exist. I always questioned what people meant by "peace of mind" with the crazy schedule of life, the twists and the turns, how can anyone possibly catch a break? At least I know I can't seem to catch one, between, work, class, church commitments, new relationship, family & friends, when and how does someone take a breather? Well guess what? No one is going to hand you the breather. It's a choice to stop for a minute, shut out all the madness and just breathe. No one is going to do that for you, You have to make a personal choice and give yourself a time out and catch a break. I always say Life is too short to not take time out and simply breathe, after all no one makes it out alive!! If you don't, like it or not life catches up with you, in fatigue, loneliness, frustrations, depression and God forbid a mid-life crisis.
I was so obsessed with making myself busy because I can't be idle, so I want to do it all at the same time, Like there is no stopping me, that I forgot what it was like to be happy. Just to have a moment to myself, breathe in the fresh air and feel a sense of happiness and contentment. Nothing I was doing or chasing after seemed to give me the fore sought happiness I was looking for. Until I took a break from it all, told God I was done trying and its up to His will to be done. I was just gonna sit back relax and go with the flow... And what do you know? Everything is falling into place, a day at a time, am more at peace with myself than I have ever been in my life...No reason in particular, I just decided to lay back be happy whatever will come my way, because guess what; all things come to pass, and they all work together for good for those who love the Lord.
Happiness is a choice, a journey not a destination. So choose to be happy today savor every moment, breathe, take a break, relax and Let God do his magic. Remember its never that serious, no one makes it out alive, So take time off and enjoy the borrowed life you have been lent; that way you have no regrets. Yesterday is gone, and tomorrow is not promised. Be happy, Now, Today.

xoxo
Tanya Love

Monday, 6 May 2013

R.E.S.P.E.C.T do you know what that means?

"A wife of noble character who can find? She is worth far more than rubies.

I have zero tolerance for disrespect, but lately I have come to the realization that I sometimes let people get away with disrespecting me. This might be as shocking to you as it was to me, but I decided to evaluate myself. What is it about me that makes people think they can disrespect me and get away with it? I asked myself. The most recent form of disrespect was this Guy who flat out said to me "Diane, I have a girlfriend, but I want to date you" and when I said I don't date guys with extra luggage, he added "I know I have baggage, but I really like you and I really want to be with you, so I thought you would make an exception" There we go again with assumptions. Why do Men assume that all women are the same and will take their rubbish?
To some ladies this might have been
been flattering, but I have never felt more violated and disrespected in my life. That the thought would even cross his mind, completely surpasses my understanding. So while I was rambling on about his disrespect, to a certain male friend, He said to me " maybe you gave him that impression about you", I know, I was just as furious as you can imagine and just as I was about to descend on him with my wrath, I paused a little in my mind, to process if I had done anything to encourage such preposterous behavior, and maybe I did without realizing it but still,  I like to think of myself as a Woman of honor; But honestly speaking being honorable in this sinful and disastrous world is more challenging than convincing a Muhima to tithe in cows. 
 When looking at what it means to be a "Woman of noble character" : to speak with integrity, be worthy of respect, love unconditionally, not be slanderous, encourage one another (yes it includes complementing another woman and genuinely meaning it)  Let your talk benefit those who listen, be wise and pass on the wisdom to the next generation and be able to say no to ungodliness.
 I mean, I hardly know any woman that upholds these standards. When I measured myself using this pedestal I fell really short, but that does not mean I will be disrespected. I'ts a double standard really. Men will be respected whether or not they uphold the standard, but not women. Women will be judged by how you walk, talk, behave, look or not look, its physically, psychologically, emotionally and generally draining. I'ts a constant battle. With the whole world waiting for the slightest excuse to judge or get an excuse to disrespect women. Some women really do call for disrespect through their actions or whatever but this should not be the common norm.
Am not saying this justifies the disrespect we get from some Men, but I think it would explain a lot. 
Think about it, some girls have spoiled it for the rest of us making guys think it doesn't matter if he's dating someone we will date them anyway, it doesn't matter how he treats us we shall tolerate it, I don't know if it's from desperation or lack of self esteem, or both really. I cannot begin to fathom .
I guess that's why he seemed confused when I said to him I will not tolerate any person who disrespects me like that, and he went on to ask me how he had disrespected me. Ya he really did ask me that, he hadn't even realized the wrong he has done, that's how much a part of his life it is, it comes naturally. 
I chose to see this as a cry for someone who needed saving so I took it upon myself to explain to him how he had disrespected me, to which he added "I didn't realize that, that's how I talk to women, I  guess am just used to treating women like that and they don't complain, but I'll try to be different with you" and there I was thinking to myself, "listen to this rubbish" What women have you been dating? I asked him and he thought I was being a bitch. Well I would rather be a bitch than be reduced to a woman with no standards. Besides, you don't disrespect me and think I will stay still and do nothing, NO. not me. You will get whats coming to you.
 I actually found myself feeling sorry for his supposed girlfriend because she has some serious workload on her plate. 
It shouldn't be like that though, no one should take you for granted, regardless of the circumstances, or the reason or mentality. If someone disrespects you, call them out on that nonsense. Woman or not, you should be respected, don't compromise or settle for less, don't let anyone reduce you to anything less. Know your worth, and treat yourself like you are worth it and more . Every woman Should be respected. Period.

Tuesday, 12 March 2013

Before you follow the crowd...

Where am i going???
So today, as I was heading to work, I hitched a ride with my dad because my car has got a life of its own these days... it has mood swings...lol Anyway so my dad was more than happy to give me a lift and as we indulged in some heated conversations along with mum, my mum was getting impatient with the traffic so she told my dad to take a different route because most taxis were using that route; and this is what my dad had to say "Do you know where they are going or why they are taking that route? Before you follow the crowd, know your destination". As you can imagine my mum was surprised by this response, as she kept quiet and decided to let my dad figure his way out to get us to our destinations,  in this case work stations.
      This tickled my mind, as i asked myself If we all ever think about where we are going? Or why we are going that way and not the other? Most of us if not all, have fallen culprit prey to following the crowd at a certain point in our lives. It is human nature to always strive to fit in, and so we compromise our beliefs, integrity, needs and opinions just because we want to belong "blend " in; without much thought as to where we would like to end up, let alone why we want to end up there.....
Ever thought that maybe you were born to stand out? When I look at my life growing up, my mum was always trying to get me to be like other girls, it was always "why don't you just play with dolls and play tea party instead of climbing trees,  riding a bicycle and playing soccer? Be normal for once" she would say every time i came home with a scar from falling off my bike or falling of a tree. I can't remember how many times I was beaten for climbing up the fence to play with the boys next door instead of playing with my sisters, or how many times I was beaten for climbing the mango tree in the neighbor's yard. My dad always scolded me for not speaking as ladies speak he often jokes that am a boy in a female body, never mind that   3/4 pf my friends are guys and they always wonder why I am more comfortable staying with guys than the girls. I don't really have an explanation for why I act the way I do, why I prefer to hang with Guys than with girls, why I preferred playing soccer, than tea party with barbie or why i flushed my first barbie doll down the toilet and preferred my brother's brick game, except for the simple reason that I am just more comfortable being so. I can however say that I think I was born to stand out. I like to joke to my friends saying, "Am a trend setter, I don't follow the crowd, the crowd follows me".
 I know people who cant stand me because my personality is too strong, I don't dress like every one dresses, because i dress my feelings, my personality. When I first started working in NWSC, the HR had an issue with my choice of clothes, not because they were indecent  but because they didn't fit her "corporate Image". Whatever that meant. But now, she has warmed up to me and my "diva" tendencies as she calls them, actually a few ladies are beginning to dare a bit more with their dressing coming out of their "corporate" attires. So what if I wear a green skirt and a yellow shirt? I like color, it makes me happy, and I think it suits me well. I do what pleases me because at the end of the day I can only be me.
But I haven't always been like this, I once dated a guy who had issues with my wearing short dresses, or having bright nail polish saying people would't respect me if I kept being that way. And for a while I guess I believed him because I changed my image to suit his needs. Then People started to ask me what was wrong, as I was no longer looking my happy self. I had replaced me with someone else's standard, and it took a toll on me as I became more irritable and with time I actually felt depressed with no apparent reason, and that's the worst thing that could happen to anyone. To be unhappy and not understand why. Luckily for me, the relationship outlived its course and came to an end, not to insinuate anything but I have never felt so liberated as i tried to find myself again. Later I realized I had been miserable from too much pretending to be something am not so I could be more accepted. I wasn't being my self, I was too busy trying to fit in when I was born to stand out. I had been fighting myself instead of embracing myself and in the process becoming my own enemy.
If your destination is to be great, don't follow the crowd to mediocrity... Know yourself, know what you want, know where you want to go and embark on that journey, don't stop for anyone or anything except for yourself. Imagine if Bill gates had listened to the people who thought he should get a college degree to succeed and blend of if Mark Zuckerberg hadn't dropped out of Harvard to invent Facebook just because society thinks a college degree is the right thing to do, where would social networking be and where would the ICT revolution spearheaded by Microsoft be? This whole ICT revolution would still be a myth. And so my dears;
Don't be afraid to stand out, don't do something just because everyone is doing it, you are not everyone, Know yourself, know where you want to go and why you want to go there, lastly know your destination... Before you follow the crowd!!!
Xo Xo
Tanya

Friday, 8 February 2013

Social networking.... Less "social"

So on Wednesday I had a friend pick me up and take me out to lunch... Nothing special just a normal day, I was hungry, he offered to take me to lunch, I took him up on it. But that's not the point of this post. Am not here to brief you about my boring life and lunch dates or whatever you may choose to call them. Am here to talk about how much social networking has made us less social. Lol I just sounded like am giving a speech there didn't I? Any who; back to why I felt the need to address the social networking issue....
I was picked up at 1:25pm, I sat in the car did the occasional hugs and salutations then pulled out my phone signed in to twitter, starting chatting away on whats-app and scrolling down my Facebook news feed. We drove around town running some errands and finally settled at Javas for lunch. We entered, got offered a table and took a minute or there about to make our orders. Then as we waited for the food to come; I picked up my phone again... same routine. Check twitter, Facebook  instagram the list goes on and on. The food arrived and I suspend my phone for a while with the occasional sneaking a peak at my twitter time line. fast forward... Lunch is done, we head back to office at 3:00pm, I get out of the car and thank him for the lunch, adding that it was fun and we should do it again some time. Then he asked me a question that left me speechless "How was it fun when you were on your phone the whole time?" Now anyone who knows me will tell you I always have something to say... Speechless is almost not a word in my dictionary. But I guess there is a first time for everything. So I smiled and said "just It was" and he shook his head and drove off as entered my office.
As i walked through the corridor i was once again scrolling through my phone till I got to my desk realized my battery was low and plugged in the charger and put it on charge. So in a way I took a break from the phone.
I sat at my desk, Opened my laptop turned it on, logged on to Face Book  Twitter and then as i was going to open my yahoo My friend's question came flashing back like a sharp sword through the heart and it hit me. This whole social networking has made me anti-social. I had just been out to lunch with an old friend and even if someone had put me on gun point and asked me what he had been wearing i wouldn't have a clue, or what we had talked about, i wouldn't have much to say. I do however remember that he was mumbling something but my mind was totally zoned out of the convo and more focused on the activities taking place in the virtual world.  I was more concerned with what was happening on the Phone and virtual world and I was missing what was presently happening around me in real-time.
It got me thinking how much of the real world was passing me by while I was busy giving my phone all the attention, a phone that can be replaced any day in fact the next month by the latest innovation from Xperia.

Ever noticed how much attention we give our phones these days? They own us...although we are delusional enough to think we own them; You could be out at a party and see almost everyone with a smart phone pull out their phone and start to chat away... or embark on their social networking activities. We can hardly eat a meal in peace without checking our phones twice. We hardly pay attention to our peers in conversations because our mind is focused on what is happening on the virtual scene. Even when we are in meetings and are not allowed to be on the phone, we don't pay full attention to what is happening in the meeting, we are more concerned about when the meeting will end so we can check our phones.
 I recently attended an IT seminar at Serena and everybody there had a smart phone, So during the coffee breaks instead of us getting to know each other or bonding over the latest technology, it was mostly 'Hi' and back to phones, tabs or whatever social networking device they had.
This is saddening, Friendship has been reduced to whats-app, twitter and a Facebook like on your status. People rarely call each other. We are letting the important things pass us by as we focus on the imaginary virtual world.We rarely pay attention to our friends, its no wonder the depression rates are going up. Humans are programmed to receive affection and that includes hugs, handshakes, a pat on the back, a shoulder to lean on, a meaningful conversation and without these life gets harder to endure. People have real problems and a smiley on whatsapp of a hug just wont cut it. Sometimes a listening ear is all it takes to make a whole difference in someone's life. We really need to re-think our people skills with this whole "social networking". Let it be more SOCIAL than Networking.
Don't let the important things in life slip right under your nose because you were too occupied with your smart phone to care or notice. The people we have in our lives have a purpose and they will never be replaced but your BlackBerry will. Matter of fact i just replaced mine with the Xperia. In a nutshell What am I saying? Have more time with your friends and family, and I mean really be there for them, Mind body and soul. When they are no longer with you you wont have regrets. And just remember your smartphone wont give you a hug and tell you it loves you. Just saying.

Tanya Love 

Monday, 28 January 2013

What is in a name????

I have a name. Well they are four, but the English diction tells us that its still a name. So my Name is Kateeba Kaganzi Tanya Diane. That's my name... not names; Name.
I was having dinner with a cousin recently and somehow we got into a conversation about Identity. Then as I was trying to Open a g-mail account for her, it turned out that all her preferred options were not available. So I suggested we use her initials including her Husband's name. I call it her husband's name because she views it as such; not her marital name. So anyway when i suggested we add her "marital" name scraping off her maiden name she strongly objected. Her reason being "I don't like that name, Its not even my name". Does this mean she loves her husband any less? No. She just doesn't want to be called by "his" name; simply because she doesn't like the name or the sound of it or whatever the reason may be and its "not her name".

 Many people will argue that it is her name, and they would be right, except for the simple fact that she doesn't identify with it, so it can't be her name. It is simply her husband's name. You can't insist on calling someone something they don't relate with or wont respond to. Now, her strong objection to be identified by her husband's name got me thinking.... What is in a name? Does it matter what name you go by? Take for instance my scenario, My closest friends call me Diane, or Tanya, my Facebook "friends" call me Tanya Love, My high school friends Call me Kateeba, My family call me all sorts of things ranging from "kaganzi to Diane, to Diana to Di, to Tanya  I even have a friend that calls me Tanya Stephens; Does this mean I am not who I am simply because everyone has a different way in which they relate with me? No. Does it change who I am? certainly not. Whether you call me Tanya  love, or Toro_belle (Twitter handle) or Diane, Or Di, It doesn't matter. My personality doesn't change. I still remain hard headed, Talkative, Social, Principled with an occasional attitude problem. I am still ME at the end of the day regardless of how people refer to me.

I can however tell how close I am to someone or how long I have known them by what they call me. Now there are Women who can't wait to be called Mrs X or Y or Z, not because they don't like their names, but am sure they have their credible reasons which are valid; like my young sister. She had no hesitation dropping her "maiden" in exchange for her new "marital" name simply because she felt it symbolized her love for her husband and the beginning of their new life together, so new name-> new life. And she seems to be adjusting to it with incredible ease too. Then there is My Big sister who has been Married for 13 years and still goes by her "maiden" name. I guess she's having a harder time adjusting and adapting to her new name than my young sister did. You'd think that after 13 years of marriage, she would warm up to it...But no; she just wont let go of her Maiden name. Not only wont she let go of it, but that is the only name she uses, we even have trouble writing her invitations because we cant write Mr and Mrs X, we have to write Mr X and Y(her maiden name). It can be quite frustrating as you can Imagine, even confusing sometimes to some people. But; I get it.  I get her. Some people only know how to be a certain person, and the only way they identify with themselves as that person is with their name. That name they have grown up being referred to by; the only person they know how to be that the whole idea of drastically changing their name  to them feels like becoming a whole other person. Take for instance my friend Wycliffe.  He hates being called Y-clef he always insists his name be pronounced as wi-cliff not cleff simply because he doesn't want to be compared or in any way related to Wycleff Jean (the musician) so its Wycliffe not Wycleff.

  Am always saying when I get married i will remain Diane Kateeba. Not because I wont be proud of my husband or however people choose to see it, but because I like my name, I like the sound of it. I would like to accomplish things in my name. The name I have now, because that's all I know to be.
 Its a good thing when we adapt our significant other's name... as it spells out clearly that we belong to that person... however I also think that If you are not comfortable with it, don't go by it. Simply be you. Whatever you choose to be called, let it be something you like to be identified with or are comfortable with, If you don't like it, don't respond to it. After all its just a name. It doesn't change who you are, what you can do, or what your destiny will be. Its just a way to be identified, and identify with.
Cheers

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