Getting a lil tipsy, having good convo while sitting across from something real sexy & smelling good? The anticipation of getting home? Y’all are not #realyearners
bitch i was depressed for months, nobody noticed. i still showed up for people even when i didn’t know how to show up for myself. that’s why i don’t buy the whole “i was going through something” excuse for treating people badly. we’re all going through something
I really feel what Teyana Taylor was saying, I never force myself out of things. I’ll stay until i absolutely hate it there. And people look at you like you just leave things so easily. Like no I gave it everything until I couldn’t. That goes for a job, friendship, and relationships.