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- Story Listed as: True Life For Adults
- Theme: Drama / Human Interest
- Subject: Biography / Autobiography
- Published: 12/20/2022
I imagined that I had a conversation with the people that hurt me, a conversation that I felt needed to had. This was for me, nobody else but me. Little parts of me would ask myself why would i want to give someone the satisfaction of knowing that they have hurt me and how it played a big impact on how i deal with people, my relationships, the fact that it takes me for f***ing ever to trust anyone? As I get older I tell myself I am grown now, I can do this! This is the part of “being grown” that no one’s wants to really embrace and I am ready, I gotta get this shit off my chest for me. I called her up and asked her what was she doing this weekend and asked her if I could come through and kick it with her and that I wanted to talk to her and she said ok and that she would love to see me, I said ok great. She wasn’t ready. I promise you my intentions was pure. I then hit up my favorite cousin to her know that I was going be around the way and if she wasn’t busy come through.she was realist chick I ever knew, I love her with all my heart. Funny thing is she has a sister the same age as me and we have a love hate relationship. I love her, she hate me but ok who gives af. I was riding the streets of Minnesota Ave smoking my blunt headed to my destination mentally preparing myself for this conversation that i continuously tell myself that I need to have for my healing process. Aight here we go
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