Oversleeping has always been my quietest cry for help. The moment I start sleeping through entire days, just know something inside me is carrying more than it can explain out loud.
Ask God to restore your appetite for life. Your ideas. Your energy. Your curiosity. Your confidence. Your hope for the future. Sometimes you don't need a completely new life. You need to reconnect with the parts of yourself you stopped nurturing.
I have a deep respect for people's privacy. I can be very close to someone for years and still not know everything about them, and I never feel the need to ask. And It's not like I don't care. I believe that if someone hasn't chosen to share something, it isn't my place to ask!!
I don’t like asking people for things no matter how close we are, so it’s always such a breath of fresh air when someone is thoughtful enough to just consider me without me having to ask.
I have never seen men on this app talk down on professions like plumbing, barbing, bricklaying, carpentry or electrical work. But when it comes to women being nail techs, hair stylists or makeup artists, you’ll see them convulsing like crazy bastards.
So, according to you people on Twitter, once you tell someone you like or love them, they are automatically supposed to feel the same way, without you putting in any effort at all? Even as a stranger?😂
“Is this how you will behave in your husband’s house?”
That’s how most girls grow up to be male centred because their worth are being measured by how well they can please a man.
I'll act so understanding right before I silently cut you off for the same things I tolerated. My silence isn't peace; it's the sound of me moving on without you.