I have a friend, she is the best person in the world. She laughs, smiles, and gives positivity to everyone she sees. I love her. But my parents don’t.they call her names like “bitch” “hoe” “ why is she wearing short shorts” something is so wrong with her head”. But they know nothing about her personality. She was wearing those short shorts because she was just done with doing a sport, baton. She always wears pants. And when she swims it is a 2 peice. They hate when I hang out with her. And they say I become mean after hanging out with her. No I am mean when I am tired. They should stop judging her. And let her be. And maybe they should stop judging a book by their cover. And walk in her shoes.
Just do you. Enjoy your friend. As long as she is a good hooman, it doesn't matter what she looks like. You only have one life, as this you. Don't spend it living to please other people. Happiness is the goal, the whole purpose really.... And to LOVE. Be the change you wish to see.🙏 What other people think of you, is none of your business.🔥
But we do weep shamelessly from time to time. For our moms and dads, cats and dogs, friends and strangers, brothers and sisters. Too many men are told that they have to always be strong and hold their pain and sadness deep within, but take it from a former tough guy, it feels much better to mourn for what was or what will be than to pretend everything is as it should be.
Men do cry, but it is important to know how to get back to life after doing so. As a man, sometimes I cry when I need to, but I try to learn something from those occasions. Cheer up, we can do everything.
