We’ve lost the art of fighting for friendships, relationships, or simply people worth fighting for. Everyone seems to be wearing their ego on their sleeves.
My womb so sacred to me I can’t even wrap my head about having kids with anybody. You would have to bring me to moon and the stars idc how long we’ve been together. Children change everything
I’m turning into one of those women that call everybody a pet name. Sugar, honey, love, etc. idk it just naturally happened.
I do love a nickname/pet name though