Every time her son has a birthday, his mother takes him to the cemetery to pick up "the present his father gave him." The intention is to keep him alive in the child's memory.
Earlier this year I was fucked up. Didn’t have shit of my own fr. Everything was on my husband. I was fighting demons. Questioning my worth. In two months, TWO my life has spinnnttt the block dawg. Just gave them folks the deposit for my restaurant. Opening 2027. Thank GOD. 🎉🤗