D for disaster.

D for disaster, G for Gullible and J for Jesus take the wheel.

That is my past week in summary.

G has ghosted me, so i’ve removed him off all social media.
D was sleeping with the local hairdresser so when drunk i attacked him.
J came back to mine then barely spoke to me after.

I am back to square one. my mental health? What’s that.

I feel like I have been stripped naked, knocked to the ground and told to get up and learn to walk again.

I know now not to brag or get hopeful about a male, because even the “good” ones will screw you over.

J.

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