Sex is not love
Going on dates is not love
Talking 24/7 is not love
Laying up is not love
Love is someone seeing the absolute worse side of you and still choosing you without demeaning you.
It’s someone making something happen for you when you can’t, someone holding you and calming you down when you’re crying your eyes out.
It’s someone voicing out all the good things about you when all you can see and think of is the bad things, someone making sure you’re okay and praying for you.
It’s someone who makes you laugh and smile when you’re down.
It’s someone who’s faithful to you when you’re not there, someone who can hear you when you’re quiet.
It’s someone who cuts off anything and everything that makes you uncomfortable and uncertain of their commitment. That’s love.
If you have this, don’t lose it and make sure you’re willing to give this things to them as well.
Refusing a $1 million offer, Edith Macefield compelled them to construct a five-story mall around her small farmhouse, a home she had purchased for a mere $3,750 in 1952.
Macefield expressed her wish to stay in the house for the rest of her life, prioritizing her cherished memories over financial gain.
Even after her passing in 2008, Edith’s legacy endures, symbolizing the triumph of sentiment over wealth and the enduring spirit of resistance against encroaching development.
Sobriety got me getting away from women that only find satisfaction in being faded. And I thank god for that. Boring ass bitch. It’s so much shit to do and u just wanna drink all day. Tf from around me bc they never successful drunks either lol