I hate having to be mean. That’s not my character and I don’t take pride in that behavior....but sometimes you have to let people know to not fucking play with you.
I’m learning not to take things too personal when someone does some lame shit to me. I think that’s more of a reflection of their character and who they really are.
My mom is a 2x cancer survivor and has a weakened immune system. Two weeks ago she tested positive for COVID-19 and with prayers, proper care and all the Dominican remedies in the book she beat it. My God is good!
It hurts when you stop fucking with people you genuinely loved, but you have to make conscious decisions of what you will and won’t tolerate at some point.
You’ll never get the same version of me after fucking up. I forgive you, I have no room for hate in my heart but I’m not a pendeja either. That goes for relationships, friendships and everything in between.