Iโm in love with this sentence:
โThe degree to which a person can grow is directly proportional to the amount of truth he can accept about himself without running away.โ
If you catch yourself begging someone for human decency, a response, time together, clarity, respect, some compassion, some kindness. you need to take a steps back and realize that youโre begging for the bare minimum and stop it !
Tolerating always turns to resentment. At first, you call it patience, then love. But what it really is, is self-abandonment. Every time you swallow a boundary, excuse a pattern, or silence your discomfort, something inside you keeps score. And eventually, the bill comes due.
Watch when I get to Houston bitch ima drag your ugly doofy ass watch and ya laundry bag ass nigga to for playing in my face! You gonna suffer bitch I promise !! You gonna want to die when I get done with you !!