The story of a scar, whether a physical scar or emotional one:
My heart is broken and scared from all the men outside my family that I thought I loved! Or that I thought loved me. The thing is there was no love there between us.
I wound up broke and homeless at the end of each relationship. Sometimes I wound up in jail or on probation, paying a fine, and taking anger management classes. The men in the situation wound up walking away to use and abuse another woman. My family is at there wits end with all the hell I put them through.
No matter how hard I try I wind up fighting with my aunt who just so happens to be my payee. She is to the point she wants to throw in the towel and walk away from me. Of course I don't blame her in the slightest.
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