i’m not in a rush to prove how blessed i am. some of the best things God has done for me ain’t even things you can photograph, purchase or put a price on.
I love my crib so much that I legit just don’t feel the need to really be in the streets like that. I live alone, my shit clean, comfortable, and it’s a home not a spot; tf do I NEED to be in the streets for?🤷🏽♂️
I’ve met martez mom, kj mom, dj mom, jman mom and grandma, dred mom, josh mom, Stephen mom and grandma, darrion mom, Alex mom, x mom, I’ve met quasta mom, I’ve met daijon mom, hickey dad, noonie mom, keifer mom, lees dad, I’ve meat jojo the girls boyfriend mom the cook- the one from Lexington i forgot his name (at bdubs was his waitress) I Met jaiveyhon mom, aj mom, deshaun mom and dad grandma and granddad, I’ve met jojo from hop town mom, I’ve met qua greenwade mom, trap mom.. i mean
@ieatstemsforfun she was my best friend and he begged me that night in st.louis. the police was behind us, i said no and then I caved in. I was still in high school and ever since then I will never have sex in a guys moms car ever again.
STOP gaslighting yourself with the narrative that you’re “lazy” when the truth is you’re exhausted from the trauma and grief you’ve endured. XO, Dr. Jen