Cameron

Cameron 😞😣

“The thing is, I’m not holding onto your memory by choice. No, if I had an option, I would forget you — throw away all the memories we built together. I would set you free if I could. Because that’s what’s best for you. Because I know that’ll make you happy. But how can I let you go when you’re engraved in my brain? How can I forget you when your name is etched on my lungs? How can I throw our memories away when it’s the only thing keeping me sane?”

FACTS! THIS ONLY JUST PROVES EVEN MORE HOW THE EVIL SNAKES IN THE WORLD ONLY WANT TO CREATE MORE EVIL. IT ONLY PROVES THE DEVIL IS SERIOUSLY AT WORK.

And that's exactly what each of them did too.😏

Sometimes I really do feel as if I'm more cyborg/robot than human. Maybe it's because it's as living beings have to do the same repetitive thing day in and day out. "Get up get dressed, take the kids to school/daycare, get to work on time, do the same repetitive thing at work to keep the company afloat, eat lunch, keep working till you clock out, go get the kid, go home, eat dinner, bathe, sleep, and do it all over again the next day" we do the same thing over and over to the point where the days are flying past and blending together. We end up forgetting what day it is at times. It feels so mundane, so boring at times that I start to feel like a programmed cyborg. Now that I know for sure my love life is non-existent i feel even more of a robot not doing anything adventurous with a partner in my life. Instead I just do the same song and dance for 365 days. Sure I will do little fun things here and there with my son, sure we hit up the theme parks and exhibit and museum when we find any. But I just simply feel I will have lived a sad miserable life, ALWAYS being the one who puts others first before myself, and it's never been reciprocated back, I've never been loved back. So it's safe to say I've been a week oiled robot all my life. 😞😔😔😔😔😔💔💔💔💔💔

This looks easy to make at home too just cut off the top part of every jean shorts or pants you own then take a needle and thread to it to sew the borders/edges together.

One of her most underrated looks, it can still be worn today

The curse of being an empath. So many reasons to name at the moment, but one of them being we love to hard and we put our needs last just to prove to the other person that yes good people still do exist in the world. But that can be a bad thing in itself for the simple fact that the other person won't even care and they will manipulate and abuse the privilege of having you in their life. They take advantage of you, and it makes the empath shut down. (Which is where I am in life right now) I've been to loving to caring to others and NOONE I have ever crossed paths with in life has reciprocated back to me. Ive been sucked dry of my over loving, caring, kindness. 🤷🏾‍♀️