Despite facing financial struggles, Raymond never stopped caring for me. Even when he lost everything to a fraudulent investment, he still found little ways to show love.sending thoughtful gifts and messages, even when it wasn't easy. I admired his consistency and heart, and I stood by him through his challenges.
While still in that relationship, I met a guy at the university named Eric. At first, he appeared confident and well-off, always promising me things he never delivered. Over time, I began to mistake flashy words for genuine care. I was drawn in by the illusion of comfort and wealth, and I started to emotionally drift from Raymond.
Eventually, I discovered that Eric wasn't who he claimed to be. Behind the pride and talk, he had very little. The attraction faded when I realized the relationship lacked substance and sincerity. I felt disappointed in myself for getting caught up in surface-level promises.
That season of my life taught me the value of real connection over appearances. I learned that love isn't about how much someone has, but how much they're willing to give from the heart. It was a painful chapter, but one that shaped me into a wiser, more self-aware woman. I'm still learning, still healing, and still growing choosing better, and most importantly, choosing myself.