So I came to grandmas house on my break to see if she had anything I could eat and she woke up and said “Lawd you come in here like a thief in the night”😂 and it’s kinda crazy now that I think about it to sneak into someone’s house at 1am and start making yourself a meal.
Upgrading my appearance.
Becoming hard to reach.
Working 24/7.
Choosing happiness.
Cutting off toxic people.
No roaster.
Enjoying my alone time.
Forgiving myself.
They weren’t lying when they said you wake up one day & just don’t care anymore 😭😭 No warning, no dramatic shit, just a quiet, almost peaceful detachment.
It just dawned on me that people probably think I’m the police when I’m driving cause of my uniform now 😂 everyone keeps preeing and now it makes sense.
I realize that God’s protection often looks like disappointment at first. You thought you lost something, but God was really saving you from it. I’m so thankful for everything that didn’t go my way & every single thing that prepared me for where I am now.
I fear I might have to actually start doing my hair for work now that we’re getting uniforms. Cause I literally show up here like a bum every shift. But idk about the messy bun with the whole uniform thing.