This week has been a dark week for me and I am surprisingly excited and hurt at same time.
I am excited because the intense pressure only means that I am getting closer to my blessing.
I am hurt because I am a real person at the end of a day.
Overall, I came to the conclusion that I hate When people tell me, “I love you.”
People use those words so lightly and do not understand the power of those words. People nowadays don’t truly understand what those words mean and it makes me sick because those are the same people who hurt people.
Someone once told me to be careful of people who are quick to say it and now I understand why.
Those people are around for the honey moon phase and the good times but when the good times are over they will walk away.
The next person that tells me they love me is going to have to really mean it and prove it to me.
Even though I am hurt, I am at peace because I know that there is someone that truly loves me like no other man could and that is God.
To all my ladies out there. Protect you heart and don’t be quick to let anyone in. Love yourself the way that God loves you and stand your ground.
I write these articles so you can learn from my pain. If I can take a bullet so my sister doesn’t have to I will.
Be patient and trust God’s process.