Now I’m living in a 2 bed 2 bath apartment, with my home girl from La. Im working a position in my field, I have a side hustle, and am getting my masters at Texas Southern University. You can’t tell me that Faith, prayer and manifesting doesn’t work.
I had sooo much faith in God that I was willing to move to Houston from Los Angeles with no place to stay, no friends, family. Just me and my belongings. All to make it to class.. But God, He made a way out of no way in a month…
I know I’m supposed to be humble & forget things that happened in the past blah blah blah but I’m not gonna hold you, I feel amazing about doing better at life than the people who bullied me in high school. And I do not feel bad about it.
Already don’t want to ask for help. Then you just make it worse. At this point it’s not even about being emotional it’s about just the support and being positive.