I don’t want my daughter to be like me. I want her to speak up sooner. Walk away faster. Trust herself deeper. Apologize less. Take up more space. Ask bigger questions. Dream louder. And if that means she becomes everything I wasnt… GOOD!
and this is why you bitches don’t and will never have real friendships… regardless of Mel’s situation, she’s loving on and consoling Aniya which is something Aniya needed at that time. It wasn’t about her taking her own advice, it was about being there for her friend
i think about being a mom all the time. i just don't know if i'll ever find someone who makes me feel safe enough to take that leap. i wish women could have babies on their own.