I really wish people would stop drastically using the scenarios of rape or incest as the sole premise for an abortion. A woman doesn’t have to be in a traumatic situation for it to be reason enough. In fact there is zero explanation that needs to be given.
I’m here for the women who get abortions just because they want to. No explanation. If she does not want to be pregnant, that’s a good enough reason to me. I truly do not care. I’m done playing this morality game.
And just an important note on this. Don’t wait for a specific occasion to make someone feel special. It’s the little things in life you know? And I’m not talking about money, I’m talking about TIME. Time’s the only thing we can’t get back.
Have a nice Saturday loves 💓
i just wish Bray had the opportunity to see how MUCH she was loved. it’s unfortunately late… but my gosh. All those flowers, the tears, the sadness. It was beautiful, just like she deserved 🤍
girls, I may be busy a lot, but if you ever feel like you need to vent or any help, reach me. Here, on insta, WhatsApp… No one should ever feel like there’s no other way in life… 🤍
pero yo me conformé con los buenos momentos que me daba y hoy estoy pagando por eso. Me jodio emocionalmente. Y yo lo dejé porque tenía demasiadas esperanzas. Nunca permitan ni una. Nunca le pidan dos veces que cambie alguna cosa. No lo harán. Solo aléjense a la primera.
necesito desahogarme aunque nadie lo lea. Antes de entrar en una relación yo estaba tan segura de mi misma, de lo que yo quería, de las metas que quería lograr en pareja. La parte mala es cuando ya estás enamorada, y aceptas todo porque piensas que esa persona va a mejorar
Hoy yo me siento tan culpable de haber aguantado TANTAS humillaciones. Yo sabía que él tenía sus issues y le pasé la manito muchísimas veces. Me insultó tantas veces, no sé cuantas otras tantas me dijo que lo hacía infeliz, carecía de inteligencia emocional, me celaba por TODO
i don’t know. Maybe is the PMS too. I just feel too damn vulnerable. I did fucking everything I could and gave so many chances. I know I was the bigger person. I just am so disappointed right now. Of me. Of him. I guess I just need time heal but man, this fucking hurts
I’m so fucking sad lately and I just get to swallow my tears and pretend everything’s okay. After a month of breaking up I am not okay. I admit it. I think it’s actually harder now than the first days. I try to be as positive as I can be. I feel like I didn’t valued myself enough