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@thatsorayy
i’m not a woman trying to impress. i’m a woman trying to progress. the focus is different. you gotta do this for you. this isn't about anyone. never lose sight of that.
This
— danagray
I just want someone to love me.
Like actually love me.
I went them to be in love with me.
Not just my body.
I want them to like the good and the ugly.
And be there for me when I need it most.
I want someone to laugh with.
Someone I can experience new things with.
Someone who won’t go away when things get rough.
Someone who will love me just as much as I love them.
Sometimes I wish I weren’t so reserved, I want to express myself to the fullest
It’s been a while since I’ve been on here, but I came to vent.
This man tried to murder me. Like, legitimately murder me. My best friend too, I’m mortified. Emptied the clip on me. I’m still in shock & disbelief. I can’t believe this is happening to me & at the hands of my own brother nonetheless.
I thought I was gonna come on here & have soo much to say, but really, I just wish this shit never happened. I’ve been racking my brain since, thinking of different scenarios…none of them end with me being alive. I think of all the times I could’ve just cut contact with my family. Anything so I wouldn’t have to deal with this outcome.
On top of everything, I haven’t gotten any type of assistance for real. Which is frustrating, cause I reeeally need rental assistance now & it feels like everyone is downplaying shit cause I got shot in my house & everyone thinks I should move…but idk, I worked hard for my shit. I’m mad as hell that this man tainted my space & I’d stay out of spite alone. I just know that’s not good for me.
I just keep praying for the light at the end of the tunnel, but I feel like I’ll be navigating this mostly on my own as well.
i guess part of me is happy to still be alive, but with everything, sometimes I’m not. & it just is what it is.
It’s a luxury to talk to me, it’s a luxury to have my time, it’s a luxury to have my space, and it’s a luxury to have my body.
Rooting for this👆🏾
at my sisters all pink dinner 🌸💖✨