exini unutamama olayi asiri abarti gibi geliyo cok seversin cok caba gostermis olabilirsin ama ayrildiktan sonra en fazla 1 2 ay icinde asabilirsin bunu ya bitip gitmis bir iliski icin uzulmek show ya da ben cok duygusuzum bilemiyorum
A man will always be a man!
What men are capable of.. women cannot do it..there are distinctive roles for us all !
Ps: this is my take, you can say what you think too...no hard feelings.
All of y’all crying because I said I want something.
Let me tell you why I am very particular about the kind of man I allow into my life.
I have been in a relationship where a man manufactured sins in his mind and punished me for them. He created stories, assigned intentions to me that I never had, and made me suffer for things I was completely innocent of.
I spent too much time explaining myself. Proving myself. Defending myself. Trying to convince someone that I was not the person he had imagined in his head.
And I will NEVER do that again.
I do not want a man who is constantly suspicious of me, competing with ghosts, or turning his insecurities into my punishment.
I do not want to be interrogated for having a life, questioned for being friendly, or made to feel guilty for things that exist only in his imagination.
If you cannot trust me,LEAVE ME ALONE.
If you cannot be secure enough to know that your place in my life is INCONTESTABLE, LEAVE ME ALONE.
If you need to control me to feel like you have me,LEAVE ME ALONE.
If your idea of love is surveillance, suspicion, accusations and emotional punishment,I AM NOT YOUR WOMAN.
I want a man who knows himself. A man who understands the value of what he has and does not expend his entire relationship looking for reasons to doubt it.
Because I will not spend another relationship shrinking myself, walking on eggshells, or constantly proving my innocence just to make a man comfortable with his own insecurities.
And let me be very clear: I WILL DIVORCE YOUR ASS.
I will not stay married to a man who repeatedly makes me suffer for wrongs he has conjured in his own mind.
Love is not supposed to feel like a courtroom where I am permanently on trial.
I have already learned that lesson.
NEVER AGAIN.
❤️
Losing respect for someone is such a strange feeling. You don’t hate them. You don’t even necessarily wish them anything bad. You just stop seeing them the same way. You stop wanting to talk, explain, reconnect or even think about them the way you used to. Sometimes you just become completely done with who they’ve shown you they are.
I like stubborn women. Left for me, I want to marry a stubborn woman. I don’t like soft women, a soft woman that, when I die, she’ll be on the ground crying, “My husband died & his people took his house, his shops from me and my children.” I want a woman that when they come, she’ll use hot water to baptize them, and then use police to carry the rest.