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Bad Decisions
Who believes that their gut feeling is their God conscious? I fully believe that mine is. I use to think that I could feel God talking to me or leading me the direction that he wanted me to go in. Lately tho I dont feel him as much. I feel like I might have lost my connection with him. I have been so lost lately. And I have been making horrible decisions. Even when I know that I know better. Its like impulse to me. Its not Gods fault, it is my own. I dont stop and try and listen. Because Im startiing to realize how i dont just stop, and listen. Its not that he isnt talkiing to me, its that I havent been listening. And then when I do stop and ask him for direction, its rare that he puts a big neon sign in my face that says do this. I can see my life spiraling out of control. Like I just kinda throw my hands up and say it iis whaat it is, and now its like I have just given up and basically said "you win life". My husband left me for my best friend who is also alot younger then me and has her life a little bit more together then I do, of course she also has people that help her, and then I have also not seen my daughter for 2 years now. Its my fault too. I sit here and ache for her. I can still hear her laugh and see her beautiful face in my memories. But I can not get to her. I miss her so much and the only realthing that is stopping me from getting her is me. I self sabotage everything for myself. Why???? So then of course I turn to God and say those SOS prayers because that seems to be the only time I try to reach out to him, when I know that he is the answer. Im not a bad person dont get me wrong. I do make my mistakes but I dont try to hurt anybody and I pretty much now just stick to myself. No reason to fuck up other people's lives on top of my own. So now what? Where do I go from here. I know what the problem is. Its me. No Im not sucidel and yes I want to fix my life. Yes I want to get my little girl back and as bad as I hate to admit it I would like to not hate my husband anymore. I just want to heal and move on with my life. do miss him terribly. And I hate myself for it. Because I know that he doesnt give a fuck about me and I hardly think thatt he ever did. I dont know why he was put into my life, I guess to teach me a lesson. But with that lesson came great pain that I feel has made me lose my spark and not I am lost. And finding myself or God seems to be my biggest tragidy. Because If I lose me and I lose God, Then Im just like a vessel roaming around this planet. Just waiting for it to be over. I dont want to go out like that. I dont want that to be the last chapters of my life and I sure as hell dont want my daughteer to have to hear about her mother giving up. The image she has of me already probably isn't the greatest and I know that I have alot of making up to do iif I even get that chance. So my question is where do I go from here. How do I get my spark back?
Ok, so I haven't made a post in a while. Life has been kicking my ass lately. My husband has still not returned home and I'm pretty sure he isn't going to. Why does it bother me so bad? I honestly think it is the rejection. How can I be in love with someone so much that my soul feels incomplete without him. He was horrible to me. And now there is another girl out there, that gets the treatment and the respect that I deserved.
But did I really deserve it? Let me tell you, I'm a basketcase. All the time. I try to control the ugly side of my insecurities but I can't. I try to hold my head high and be proud of who I am but I can't. I mean.... I'm an addict. I do meth. I have slowed way down and I'm in the recovery process but I have done this before. Something in me always gets bored and no matter how good I do, I always have a slip and I fail. I couldn't tell you six months, a year or even ten years that I will still be clean. I don't know. If I was him I probably would have ran too. I was so scared of losing him. He was the main thing in my life that brought me a little bit of happiness.... He have me the courage to quit all of this dumb shit and move forward with my dreams. He was my dream......
Now what? I'm 33 years old. I have no idea where my kid is and her aunt refuses to talk to me. And I have no stability in my life what so where do I go from here? I able to put myself back together like the countless times before. Can I do it sober?....
I think I can. One thing I have learned is that I can do anything I set my mind too if I want it bad enough and I'm willing to put the work in. Yes, I said work. Life is like a job to me anymore. But it doesn't have to be a bad one or one that I want to replace. This is time for a do over. Just a smarter one. Check me out as I share my journey with you about the next chapter of my life, as well as the chapters to come. I've got something to prove. Especially to myself!
Thanks for reading!
Sweetness
Another Day here! I'm a chick who as of a week ago my husband left me. For another girl who I thought was a friend. I cried it out for a couple days, now I got to figure out what my next chapter in life is going be. I have a 7 year old daughter, that thanks to co-vids ugly ass, I haven't seen in two years and thanks to my dumb ass, I don't know when I will. Oh by the way, I'm an addict too. Not gonna lie at the beginning of my husband leaving I said fuck it and went hard, now I have stopped. Woke up got some Joe, and started thinking what I needed to do today that was productive. Who do I want to be in this next chapter of my chaotic life. I don't know, any suggestions? I can't go backward I must go forward. No men, no drugs, try not to end up in an insane asylum. Sound good?
Damn I need to get healthy looking again. Can we add that to the list of my new chapter?
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