You want to know an honest truth? My sister and I use to crave for lemonade so bad. We would break yellow highlighters and remove the ink.
Depression pimped slapped me in the face with the reality of being a stay at home mother. I was thankful. However, I had many sudden moments of being emotional.
“Y’all come on inside a get some of this sugar water! It’s too hot outside and y’all sweating.” My mama would yell over me and my younger sister’s laugher in the backyard.
I ghosted a few of my so-called best friends on purpose. I have no regrets. In fact, it made me a better friend. I realized that I no longer had much to anything in common with my friends at the time.
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| Photo by Godisable Jacob |
