Don't be afraid to take mental health days. Call out from that job. They don't care about you fr. If anything were to happen, they'd replace you in a minute.
When you're truly happy in real life & focused on you, you don't care about what ppl say behind your back, you don't care to feed into drama, you don't care to constantly over share on social media. You simply just live your life and let others be.
Since the day I got my period, my mother taught me to never throw my pad/tampon freely in the trash where anyone else can see it. You can deff tell some of these woman ain't got no home training.
You know how good it feels when ppl constantly try to speak down on you and you keep excelling in life and becoming everything they said you couldn't be
My problem is I love too hard. Even when ppl don't reciprocate my energy, I still can't change. I still remain very much genuine lovable me. And that only hurts me in the long run.
The reality of living w your partner is not what ppl make it seem. We're human. We get tired. We have bad days. Sometimes all a person wants is to lay in bed, cuddle & watch movies. 🫶🏻
A nigga will show a female off and still cheat. That's why I don't let social media tell me how my relationship suppose to go. Long as he take care of me in real life, reassure me when needed, and spoils me w intimacy, I'm good. I'm chilling.
At the end of the day you gotta let ppl think and say whatever. Ain't no point of explaining yourself because in the end ppl gon run with what they want to. We all villains in somebody else's story.
I'm so glad I got myself out of a toxic relationship. I see ppl holding on to dead weight cause of how long it's been but that don't mean shit if you've been unhappy all those years. Life is too short to be miserable.
Being single is fun and games but nothing compares to having a person to do life with, to spend the holidays with, to spend your bday with, to travel the world with, to build with.... It really don't get any better than that.
Guys. Today I am officially a HEAD cook at my job. I used to hate culinary. I used to want to leave this field. But today I run my own kitchen!! I just wanna thank God himself. I love my job.
There is no beef with anyone I fell off with even if they did me wrong. We're just on different paths, chasing different goals, living different lives, have different values and different beliefs. This doesn't make us opponents either. We simply just don't align anymore.
you can have the fattest ass, wettest pussy, prettiest face, but if you don’t have a personality to go with it, can’t cook, don’t clean, don’t work, NONE of that means anything. pussy and looks don’t keep a man sis.