Sometimes you try to pull people out of the trenches, only to realise why they are there. Not by one bad decision, but by a pattern of choices, missed opportunities and risks they refused to take. The hardest part? Having a bigger dream for someone than they have for themselves.
Sex is the most intimate thing two people can do. If you can repeatedly share that intimacy with strangers and walk away without a second thought, I don't believe you have capacity for love and bonding. You basically exist as an animal. I have never understood hookups.
My aunty who had lived with my parents before my mom started giving birth to us fell sick and got better.
After awhile, she fell sick again and it was confirmed she had a terminal illness...she passed on October 2006..
Because she was unmarried, she was buried the same week she passed on.
The following Sunday after she passed, her bf went to her parents house to pick her up,her mom took him in and asked what he meant by he came to pick her up, he said they were at his place all through thursday to Saturday night when he dropped her off to come pick her up on sunday evening.
Her mom told him she died and was buried the week she was with him, the man fainted.
A cousin that didnt know whats up, traveled from the village to our house and saw her little son and was like" I saw his mom few days ago in the village"
my mum had to tell him she died a month ago, he was so shocked and kept screaming...long story short she appeared to three different people.
She left behind a son for us. Keep resting on Aunty Ego❤️