That’s what I get for trying to put myself out there again. The perfect man for me isn’t here anymore and no one will ever come close to making me feel the love that he did. No one can compare
The few people who know my situation and what I’ve had to go through these past couple months Know I could be doing a lot worse, and actually see my strength. I could be doing a lot worse than drinking. I could be on hard drugs or just straight up unalive myself.
It’s always the people who grew up with a silver spoon in their mouth and have never experienced trauma that wanna judge. Like bitch I drink so I don’t kill myself. Like sorry your only “trauma” is mommy and daddy won’t buy you a car.