I'm at the point of my life where as long as I know I did right by you, I don't mind walking away when it doesn’t work. Family, friends, lovers, anybody.
On Sundays I thank God for keeping me. So many things could’ve happened over the past week, but they didn’t. And even if they did, I’m still here. I made it. And I’m alright. I’m thankful.
One day men will understand that women are reciprocators, not initiators. They step AFTER y’all step. You lead, they FOLLOW. Idk how else to explain this but it’s really SO simple.