I had to wonder:
Why do we always find ourselves stuck playing “The Free Therapist” to those trapped in a toxic relationship?
there’s nothing more exhausting than the friend who’s stuck on the ride of an ain’t shit jackal.
her other vixen friends have learned to tune her out,
so she comes to her best gay with her tales of woe,
knowing we’ll lend an ear and be ready to ride out.
she’ll present you with a dossier of evidence of his bad behavior.
swearing up and down that she’s done,
but once the loneliness kicks in and there’s no other wolf waiting in the wings…
Guess who’s soft debuting on socials with her ‘ain’t shit’ jackal?
rinse and repeat until the next break up for another free therapy session.
take keke palmer,
for example.
she ( x stirred up all that drama ) about her baby daddy,
darius daulton,
last year.
we thought she was done but yesterday…
She’s not about to walk away from those biceps and that light-skinned allure.
He probably hate fucks her brains out and tbh,
she feels he is the best she can get.
in these types of situations,
even with males,
i’ve learned to give one free sob story and a shoulder to cry on.
after that,
if it’s the same old song over and over…
I’m changing the channel and adding to my mental block list.
do yourself a favor and step back for your own sanity.
at the end of the day,
some of these folks aren’t going anywhere and like to hear themselves complain.
they have to get humiliated enough to finally learn the lesson.
the real question is…
Why should we have to suffer along with them?
lowkey: these type of relationships are built on attractiveness,
low self esteem,
“yes people”,
and mind blowing sex.
Keke is very insecure and thinks she couldn’t pull someone who looks better than him. Also Keke wanted a lightskin baby.
She’s getting a payout for her drama. Bless her heart. Now, about that kid’s name! It’s not too late to fix that.
^ “leodis”
i wonder where they got that name from?
if they say greek mythology… lol