#letherbe

[lucylegan]

Camouflaged 🐸 @ecocentro_ipec #camouflage #frog #naturelovers #amphibian #letherbe #planetearth #earthlings (at Ecocentro IPEC) https://www.instagram.com/p/BpMsCntny9i/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=l74z6lxne2vc

[aliyahcherrisse]

|•#LetMeBeGreat "And When You See Her Glowing Dripping Gold From Her Pores, Turning Wounds Into Flowers, Loving Herself Unconditionally-- #LetHerBe !"•|-- @iambrillyant 💁🏽‍♀️🙌🏽💪🏽🌹💫💝 ... "SHE AIN'T EVEN HALF OF ME!"-- @beyonce 🤞🏽🤷🏽‍♀️💅🏽👑 ... #ACChronicles #OTRII #Affirmations #Evolve #BuildingConfidence #BeautifullyMe #ProtectYourPeace #SHEInspire #GodsPlan #LevelUp #SuperSoulSunday #XOTribe #EbonyLove #GrowingPains #GrowingGains #Motivation #GlowUp #IAintSorry #ApeShit #MyFeelingsMatter (at Franklin Township (Somerset), N.J.)

[books-aremyescape]

She is making it known that she doesn’t like the concrete roads you paint across her canvas. Mother Nature is taking herself back day by day and minute by minute. This trail has been “under construction” for a while to repave areas she has swallowed. They say that it is to preserve her but I feel like she knows what she is doing. Land had been created and shifted for MILLIONS of years. Who are we to say that she is done growing? For all we know, Mother Earth is still in her teenage years. She will win. She always does. Whether it is with cooler temps and more powerful rains here or warmer summers there. We try to preserve but placing unnatural things on her only makes her breakout and grow over. #mothernature #nofilterneeded #letherbe #shewillalwayswin #concreteroadsarentnatural #lethergrow (at Moanalua)

[shop-isis-and-osiris]

Allow people to be who they are #justbe #letherbe #befree #individuality #knowyourself (at Los Angeles, California)

[kimdub]

So...someone can’t say thank you to someone without their being a hidden agenda? You realize she’s not friends with any of those people and you realize she also does give two shits what you think about her. So over the internet haters. Let the girl be!

[joforisa]

This is not fair. #naturalhairrocks #letherbe (at Lagos, Nigeria)

[darkempirerecordings]

#beyourself #letherbe #brutalhonesty

[whoisdannymyers-blog]

September (9-8-94) Thursday

Haven’t heard from Donna today.  What’s new?

Today was just an overall bad day.  It started with Mom and I having it out, all over a damn telephone!  We were busy as hell at the shop and a customer was using the phone in the accounting office.  The only other phone was in the purchasing room.  The technicians didn’t have one in their room so they were having to do a lot of walking to answer calls.  To fix this problem, I started looking around for other phones.  I asked one of the techs, Gary, if he knew where any other phones were.  He said that my mother had one in her office, so we went in there to get it.  When we walked in, we found a phone that was plugged in and working, but she had the ringer turned off.  

I told her we needed that phone and she said, no, that it was hers, and told us to go find another one.  I told Gary to go ahead and pull the phone.  When he started to pull it, she grabbed the phone and pulled it back HARD.  Well, that did it!  I told her not to be giving me any shit!  We needed that phone and we were going to take it!  At this point I was pissed, so I walked across the hall to my office to cool off.  I was trying to figure out how to handle the situation when I heard papers being tossed around in mom’s office.  I go in there to find that she had papers thrown all around the room!  

That was it, I went off!  I walked over to a table where a stack of papers was sitting and I knocked it off!  As I did it I said, “If you’re going to do it, you better do it right!”  Next, I kicked a clipboard that was sitting on the edge of the table.  There was a stack of papers on it and they went flying!  I figured that had taught her a lesson so I walked out and went back to purchasing to work on the corporate pricing list.

The phones kept ringing like crazy.  Lots of calls. Brenda, the bookkeeper, normally leaves at 3:00 pm and mom is supposed to be answering calls when she leaves.  I went into Brenda’s office and the phone was just a ringin’, but mom wasn’t there.  I finally went to mom’s office and there she was, punching on a calculator.  I asked her to answer the phones and she said she would when she was finished with her work.  She could have taken it with her.  It was only balancing the checkbook.  I think she was trying to get back at me for taking her phone earlier.

I told her not to be giving me anymore shit and to get her ass out here and answer these calls!  She told me not to talk to her like that and that she would answer the phone when she was good-damn ready to!  I said, “Ok, then you can get your ass out the door!”  She responded that she didn’t have to and added that I could leave. She said she could handle this place on her own.  I told her that this place wasn’t hers, it was mine!  After that, she started walking off.  As she was leaving, I yelled to her, “You don’t have shit!” then went to my office and fell asleep.  We didn’t talk the rest of the afternoon.  

The girls’ grandparents, Bob and Minnie, normally watch them while Donna is at work.   I made an agreement with them that I would watch the kids on Thursday nights so they could go play dominoes with their friends.  I had agreed to be there by 4:00 pm but was running late.  I called Bob and told him I would be there by 5:00 pm but he said not to worry about it, that they had someone else to look after them.   Bob called back 15 minutes later and said they would wait for me if I still wanted to come watch the girls.

The girls and I messed around until at little after 10:00 pm, then went to bed. Lizzy had called Donna at 8:00 pm and they talked for 5 minutes.  Donna called back at 10:15 to talk to them before bed.  She didn’t even ask to talk to me.  At 1:45 am I woke up and Donna was home.

I went into the living room and sat in a chair.  Donna came into the kitchen and sat down.  I couldn’t say anything to her.  I didn’t know where to start.  She started to initiate small talk, asking how things were going and so on.  We chatted for about an hour before telling her how much I had appreciated her calling this week (although she hadn’t). I told her I was going to go, got up, saluted her, then left.  As I started to drive off, I heard a whistle.  It was Donna!  I backed up, excitedly thinking she was going to apologize for not calling and possibly ask me not to go.  But I was wrong.  Instead she opened the passenger door and said, “You forgot your mail.”  I said, “Thank you.”  She said, “You’re welcome.”  Then I drove off.  She KNOWS that I’m pissed about something, but it doesn’t seem like she cares....