Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Highfalutin? Not Even Close

You’re gettin’ above your raisin’ is a saying we have in American South. Translation: You think you’re better than you really are. Sometimes, I’m accused of gettin’ above my raisin’ and this could not be further from the truth.

I'm from rural Kentucky. I have a deep love for the Bluegrass State. It'll always be my home. But I knew from an early age that I was going to leave, that I would move to Los Angeles or New York. Or maybe both. I wanted to be an actress, a writer, and a director. I was a storyteller and I wanted to go where I could tell those stories. I wanted to leave my old Kentucky home.



But that doesn't mean I don't love it. I'll sometimes say things like "my dreams were bigger than the Kentuck' sky" or "I love to visit but I don't want to live there." Sometimes people misinterpret me. It might sound highfalutin (translation: to hold oneself in unduly high regard) if you don't understand my intent. I just always knew that I was different from my neighbors, that the things I wanted from life were very different from everyone else around me. I am proud of my roots, there’s no place in the world I would have rather grown up than western Kentucky. 

But I had places to go. People to see. And things to do. 

It’s silly to think that because I don’t want to live somewhere that I don’t like it there or that I somehow think too highly of myself. Or that because I work in showbiz that I think I’m too good to do something else. I just wasn’t made to do anything else. We all have gifts and it would be wrong not to use mine. I was created with them for a reason.

Simmer down, y’all. I am exactly where I wanna be but I haven’t forgotten where I’m from.  

Yeehaw.  - AG

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