What happened was fucked up, regardless of the situation. It just might have been the thing that showed I need to be treated better, it wasn’t really meant for that. My fiance is really showing that he cares now, I’m blessed. His proposal last night was so sweet and now I realize I can do anything I please. Nothing else matters. I’m going to train for my job tomorrow and work hard at this job for not only me but for us.
Then dinner and a movie on the couch with my love at my place.
Fuck everyone else, people have rough pasts but shit can always get better.