Somedays it feels good when you cry to yourself about a loved one. I feel a lot of guilt and shame for what our materials have become. Though there could have been bigger consequences. Realizing every choice is yours but the consequences are your also.
It is God and your man and not even your place. I have to let go my own personal pride & realize who I am and what what it is I want. I never wanted to be in a half way home. Spent time on the streets in DFW area. Really wishing there was a bus station.
I feel torn and thrown around life an afghan rug. Kuzz Baby doesn’t want me to work so this is my work and I haven’t made anything off this blog after article and article. Readings and readings of stats though if I keep working hard at it… It will happen.
” Stay In School & Find Her Betrayal at the first sign of whose lipstick…”
$3,000 in debt for simply dropping out to UTA this Spring 18″ and it is my responsibility. Through a ghostly aura I am getting through the Joyce Myers : Battlefield Of The Heart the love of money and the sake of love. Days when we could successfully go to Barnes & Nobles and be safe and set our educational goals.
I did get to visit my parents house this weekend but only for a few hours. My son had a lot of fun playing in both the bath and the shower. Like a Navy Seal. My periods have been weird all year. Probably best to stay safe and comfortable when you are leaking. An unplanned pregnancy can happen at any time.