never gave a fuck about what anybody thought of me cause I’m a great mom, a loyal friend and lover and I show up when I’m needed and when I’m not all that other shit don’t matter
my mom once told me “accountability will always feel like an attack when you are not ready to acknowledge how your behavior harms others” and that shit is real.
When the cycle repeated itself once again, but I can't be mad at nobody but myself because I knew what was going to happen, I just had so much faith that it would be different this time.
i can measure how happy someone is with themselves and their life by observing how they speak to others. i cannot be convinced that anyone who is unkind, condescending, or spiteful is a happy person
this morning i remembered jeremiah 29:11; God’s plans are still good, even when life feels uncertain. the pause has purpose, waiting holds hope, and the future being written is greater than the worry.