Five years ago on this day, I received a call from my boyfriend’s mother telling me that her son had been involved in a car accident and died on the spot💔To make a long story short, she asked me not to attend his funeral because we weren’t married🙂↔️🙂↔️
Today I met her son at the mall with his wife and twins😭😭😭😭
I find it manipulative that our angry side is always seen as our "true colors" as if when I'm happy and being kind, I'm being fake, I find it really offensive that all the good that we are, we're reduced to our angry days or episodes.
It's annoying.