Being Chosen is Not A Prize….
Just because you come back after doing a bunch of shit is not a prize to be chosen at that point!
Well said Melanie I rather be respected with the truth.. Choose them not me #loveislandseason8
Grief is such an unpredictable thing… I have constant dreams replaying the day I found out my son’s father died and I just cry in my sleep… I’m always somewhere different or I find out a different way. But that feeling still feels the same each time…
baby daddy you’re really gone! My kids father, my first love, turned family… I’m so sick... How could this just be the end. Even after it all we always remained friends and you loved your kids….You showed me what unconditional love looked like and I’ll never forget that. 💔