I almost gave up this month.
Not I almost, actually, I did give up.
On my dreams, and a lot of my goals. I just stopped working towards them because life was too hard. So I distracted myself with just about anything, refused to feel, and told myself that I have made peace with not reaching the goals I have set for myself.
Now, if you are familiar with my lore, then you will know that I am obsessed with Beyoncé. Not obsessed as in crazy stalker fan-girling, but obsessed as much as Josephine Olubode can be.
It hasn’t always been this way, actually. For the greater part of the time I have been listening to music I didn’t really listen to her because well, I don’t know. Very few people around me listen to her. I mean I knew the basics – Halo, Single Ladies, even XO and Love on Top. But I wasn’t in awe of her and her artistry like I am now.
(I feel like I should write capital “HER” when referring to Queen Bey because she is indeed, Mother.)
I fell in love with Beyoncé sometime in August 2023, during the Renaissance World Tour. I remember laying in bed for hours one Sunday morning, watching TikToks of her performing songs from Act I over and over again, and realizing what had been missing from my life until then. I was in awe (still am), and mesmerized. If it is ever possible for me to practice idolatry, Beyoncé Giselle Knowles-Carter is a very viable candidate for Josephine’s idol worship.
Starting that day, I listened to every single one of her albums until I knew all her songs by heart. Then I listened to the singles and the collabs and everything ‘The Carters’ made. I even listened to a bit of Jay-Z, lol. I watched TikToks of her performances, even from when she was a part of Destiny’s Child. I went on YouTube and searched up everything I could find relating to Beyoncé and watched religiously. I even went on Google and Instagram, and I learnt Beyoncé lore. Every single thing I could consume, I gulped down like it was water and I’d been stuck in the desert for ages.
Today is May 29th, and Beyoncé just released “COWBOY CARTER”, ACT II of the Renaissance, her new album. It’s 1:50 AM, and I am yet to listen to it because my phone is charging, and I simply refuse to listen to it without my earphones. Also, I’m scared. It feels sacred, and I don’t know if I’m ready for it yet.
I know I am rambling, but I am making a point. So please, stay with me.
In the past, I have talked about Beyoncé’s music healing me. Every Sunday, while I wash clothes, I listen to the ‘Renaissance’ album on repeat. (I know all the songs on that album by heart by the way; “Heated” is my favorite.) My favorite album to listen to while I’m studying is the “Homecoming” album, I think because it’s so upbeat and it makes Veterinary Medicine bearable.
Truly, music is healing and nothing does it for me better than listening to Ms. Carter sing. So like I said yeah, I love Beyoncé. You could even call me a member of the Beyhive.
Now, back to the fact that March was hard, same old, same old. I am currently preparing for my second MB; and to say I am struggling with studying is an understatement. I hit a huge roadblock, and it seemed to not be budging, until like an hour ago.
Beyoncé dropped Cowboy Carter, and I had a light bulb moment. I was thinking about the album, and how she can drop hit songs in any genre and just generally admiring her artistry. That was when I realized a few things.
What Lessons Have I Learnt From Beyoncé’s Artistry?
💡. Keep going until you’re a f*cking legend. I’m serious. This woman has a career spanning at least 25 years, and she is still so relevant in the industry. It doesn’t get more legendary than that, I’m afraid.
💡. Practice, practice, practice. If there is one thing Beyoncé does, it is practicing. She constantly pushes herself to the limit. Working hard at everything until she’s satisfied and perfect. And if somebody with a legacy such as hers still performs even with a broken knee, who am I to give up on my dreams just because life is hard and I want my mommy? (Not that there’s anything wrong with wanting your mommy, of course)
💡. It is okay to re-invent yourself over and over and over again. You can do anything, and when I say anything, I mean it. Beyoncé dropped a culture-shifting House album last year, and today, she dropped a Country Album. I wasn’t a country girlie until I listened to “16 Carriages” and “Texas Hold Em” when she dropped them earlier in the year. I still am not, but best believe I’m donning my cowboy hat and boots because that’s what Mother said we’re doing.
💡. Anything she does, she does it excellently well. She started her “Cecred” haircare line, and it was perfect. She has been a music icon for as long as I can remember. And she’s not letting up. She keeps going.
There are so many other things to write about, because she really is That Girl, but whew this is getting long.
I think today, I have driven past my metaphorical roadblock. This doesn’t mean that it will automatically get easier to live my life or study for these exams, but I am now in a different headspace.
I don’t have an excuse for giving up, and neither do you by the way.
Your dreams are your dreams for a reason. Own them. Work towards them. You can be anything you want to be. You can do anything you want to do, I promise.
Until next month, please pray for me. I’m going to really need them.
Thank you for sticking around until now.
Love always,
Josephine. ♥️✨️
P.S: It’s 4:35 AM. I have listened to the album. And I’d just like to thank the Lord for Beyoncé.
If there is anything Ms. Carter knows how to do, it is put on a show. Currently picturing how heavenly it would feel to attend the world tour on my phone.
Album of the century. Sheesh.