these are the type of privileges i randomly remember i have and then i burst into tears because we’ve have really come such a long way. forever grateful to all the women who shaped this path for me.
I pray I marry a man who actually wants to be married. An honest, hardworking, loving man. I pray he has morals, goals, and boundaries. Even when things get tough between us he won't give up. A man who isn't out here embarrassing the family we created.
Maybe it’s delusion but I just KNOW God put these desires in my heart because I’m destined to have them. And me wanting it more and more as time passes simply means I’m getting closer and closer to having them.