when the love of your life destroys you mentally, emotionally and physically?
Well I did not have a choice but to gather all of myself and keep on moving with life. I wouldnt say my life is shot to hell and woe is me but SHIIIIIIIIIIIIT, a lot of things are on hold for a long ass while. Work is def on hold, school I’m just having to work a little bit harder so he doesnt fuck up my GPA again, and me? HA! Whatever, I haven’t really had time to dwell on the situation. I’m too busy with appointments out the ass for God knows what now. I’m still thanking God every chance I get for saving my life and getting me out of that stupid situation that I had to endure. So now I’m moving on with a fresh start, school, work and a new man. This should be interesting.