Y'all might not understand, but I lost myself a while back. So when you see me poppin' my shit and living my best life, it's not a stunt on anybody... it's me apologizing to myself.
Detaching from someone you really loved? That hurt different 💔 not because you wanted to… but because you was tired. Tired of confusion, tired of overthinking, tired of feeling unappreciated. That’s when your mind finally catch up to your heart… and you realize love shouldn’t feel like anxiety
Most women do not cry over the man. They are crying over themselves, the effort they put in, the hope they had, the delusion they believed, and the reminder that love has not rewarded them.
Being able to call and depend on a man is a flex. I mean yes I can absolutely handle things on my own but just knowing my life is a little easier because I'm supported and someone always has my back is top tier to me🥺