❝ I’m totally an anxious mess all the time. There’s a constant dialogue going on in my brain, and it’s just reminding me of all the failures that I have had, and all of the things I need to do, and all of the things I’m not doing good enough. ❞
(Source: impulsive-and-inlove, via emhinahon)
Dear Aunt,
You are a scumbag. You may be rich by how many dollar bills you have, but it doesn’t show how good a person you are. You may be successful, but you forgot how important people in your life are. You left behind your morals, and all you care about is paper. I have little to no respect for you. How can you go back to the Philippines and lie to your fiancé’s face. WHY WOULD YOU EVEN CONSIDER DIVORCE BEFORE YOU EVEN GOT MARRIED?! Much less plan the wedding. And to your “boyfriend,” (btw when you call him your “boyfriend” really shows how much you love your fiancé) you suck because you’re lying to your own children. I have no respect for people like you. It really upsets me, if you were truly in love with someone you would have great communication. You would try to make things work. AND JUST STAYING BECAUSE YOUR FIANCE IS RICH IS NOT ACCEPTABLE. You’re a pig. How can you tell me to think about my relationship when you can’t deal with yours.
I meant every word of this. I can’t stand to look at you when you come back.
