They said— “You need to leave him— he’s no good for you.” “He’s a drunk. You can do better.” “Move on with your life— forget about him.” “You’re going to die if you stay with him.” 

It doesn’t matter what you think about my relationship with the man I love. I followed my heart. I followed my intuition. And because of that, I now have my son. I knew for a fact that I was going to have a child with my son’s father— And I was going to see it through, no matter what. And I’m soooooo glad I listened to my heart because my son is the best thing that’s ever happened to me. Thank you, God!!!

FUCKING FACT: You need to do what’s best for you. Periodt. If your “friends” are being bitches, tell them to go eat a bag of dicks. 

However— if you’re batshit crazy and out of your ever-living fucking mind (for mental or addiction reasons— or BOTH) and your intuition says, “Go jump off that bridge.”—don’t fucking listen to your gut. Your gut be messed up and you need to get that fucking checked out, like ASAP. 

That is all. Happy Friday and have a fantabulous weekend, my beautiful bitches! Love you!