I want my son one day to be a provider & protector. I want him to treat his future partner good. And I pray he also gets a partner who treats him well.
Sometimes I think, “Damn. I wish I could have been the bad one. The evil one. The one who didn’t give a fuck.” But I the way my heart is set up. Could never be me.
one thing about me is that just because i address something doesn’t mean i’m tryna argue. i like to talk things out and i love clarity. we’re adults.. so communicate
I CANT communicate w/ ppl who do NOT understand it's the PRINCIPLE of things. It's not what u did. It's how u did it & what makes it so bad is knowing if roles were switched, u’d lose yo mind. They have ppl in their corner justifying their wrongs.
i just saw this painting that said “i’m glad we don’t talk anymore but i still think about you on your birthday” and it’s genuinely so real. there’s so many people i outgrew, lost connection with, or cut ties on good or bad terms but i always remember them on their birthday