How’re you gonna hit on me and I’m your bm sister? Y’all watched me grow up, from 11 to now and yall have tried to hmu since I tired 18, it’s been 6 years what the fuck is wrong with yall
Madeline Pantoja was found deceased in Midland, Texas yesterday. She went missing after an argument with her ex-boyfriend, Mario Juan Chacon on May 10th. He has been arrested and charged with murder. I am really tired of this. Not sure why it is so difficult for these men to walk away.
You can’t go to work, to the MALL, to the grocery store, to your church, to the movies or the bank.
You can’t attend a concert, go to a dance class or go to see your doctor. You can’t ring a doorbell, use a leaf blower, hop in a car, pull down a driveway, bounce a ball, or ask the neighbor to keep it down.
You can’t check out a farmer’s market or mail something at the post office or go to a parade, and you certainly can’t send your kids to school without worrying that someone will get shot.
That someone you LOVE will get shot.
Or that YOU will get shot.
This is where we are now.
This is not normal.
And this is not fucking ok.
It’s NOT fucking ok.
I’ve literally been trapped in my mind for 15years.. I always kept my composure bc that’s what I’ve always been taught but tonight I finally got to be free. It honestly feels so good I truly don’t have words to describe besides I’m sorry for the people I hurt along the way💛
An elementary school.
A high school.
A college.
A church.
A synagogue.
A grocery store.
A post office.
A business.
A restaurant.
A movie theater.
A dance studio.
A bar.
A nightclub.
A concert.
A military base.
A farm.
A bank.
the relationship you have with yourself is the most complicated cause you can’t walk away from you. you have to forgive every mistake & deal with every flaw. you have to find a way to love yourself even when you feel disgusted with yourself.