I been shitted on, lied to, betrayed, disrespected, overlooked, and left to figure that shit out alone. Yet I still show up. Still pray. Still hustle. Still love. Some of y’all don’t even know how much pain a woman can carry and still look fine as hell doing it.
I only buy bday gifts for provider men who tricked on me first multiple times consistently & are actively in my life. Any other nigga, bitch fuck yo birthday.