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I grew a pair, lol in From this day forward

  • July 29, 2025, 12:06 p.m.
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This was my response to Keith last night to the birthday text he sent on Sunday. I don’t think I have ever been more proud of myself.

“If you are seeing another woman, why do you think it is appropriate to message ME for my birthday? If I were her and I found out that you messaged ME, I’D BE PISSED!!!!😡😡😡

I don’t feel special that you sent birthday wishes. It doesn’t make me think you care. It makes me think you’re trying to keep me wanting and waiting for you. You are STILL making me feel like a secret, still making me feel like a FUCKING OPTION, STILL making me feel like I’m not good enough to be the woman you show up with in the daylight. STILL making me feel like I don’t deserve to be THE ONLY WOMAN in your life!!!

Please leave me ALONE if I can’t be the ONLY woman you private message birthday wishes!!!!! Because that shit isn’t cool, Keith!!

YOU WERE NEVER A FUCKING OPTION OR 2ND IN MY LIFE AND I DONT DESERVE TO BE EITHER OF THOSE IN ANY MAN’S LIFE!!!

And I PROMISE you, the woman you are dating feels the same way!!”


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