I’m tearing up penning this down, been divorced for two years now with two beautiful kids, business has been slow but I still chose not to follow the crowd, I still believe in love and know one day fate might smile at me but my family keeps believing the worst about me, I can’t make friends in peace, my brothers think I slept with all that walks around, I’m sick and tired of being blamed for something I didn’t do, to think that I lost my virginity at 23 when they believed I lost it at 18, just because of my personality, I’m a friendly person and just love being around people. The only thing that keeps me going are my kids, God knows I’d have ended things long ago if not for them 🥲😭