I trigger a lot of people these days. I’m not sorry. These uncomfortable conversations need to happen. Everybody doesn’t have to agree. Sometimes hearing a perspective you don’t like is how we understand each other better 🖤
For the people who have a problem with what I post, social media already gave you options:
Mute. Block. Unfollow. Restrict. Report. Click “Not Interested.”
Use the buttons. Protect your peace. I’m protecting mine.
Arguing with me in the comments isn’t stopping anything I’m doing with my life. That’s the difference between me and some of y’all. I’m at peace. I speak my mind, go about my day, handle my real life, come home, and still get on here and have a mature conversation about how I still don’t GAF. 😭😭😭
I’ll never understand how y’all let what someone else wants for their own life bother you so much. Focusing too hard on the next person will have you neglecting your own growth and success.
Men with no kids need to stop feeling guilty for wanting women with no kids. If you’ve worked hard to build stability and intentionally avoided complicated family situations, you’re allowed to want a woman who built her life with that same structure in mind.
Some things are not a flex. In fact, what you choose to show off can reveal more about your mindset than your money. People can often tell what you value, what you lack, and what still controls you by the things you desperately need others to notice. Be careful what you flex. Sometimes the loudest display exposes the smallest substance.
They say watch your back, but nobody tells you the real danger is often standing right in front of you, smiling. A stranger can only guess where you’re vulnerable. Someone close to you was given the map, the coordinates, and a flashlight. That’s why betrayal from strangers shocks you, but betrayal from people you trusted changes you.