Let’s be real — sometimes our taste in men deserves its own hazard pay. A bonus. Maybe even a disability check because, honestly, surviving the drama we pick? That’s a full-time job.
We fall for the charming liars, the emotionally unavailable, the walking chaos… and yet somehow, we keep showing up. Why? Hope. Curiosity. That stubborn streak that says, “Maybe this time will be different.”
Here’s the helpful part:
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Recognize patterns. Repeating mistakes doesn’t make you weak — it makes you human… until you learn.
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Own your growth. If your past choices taught you lessons, let them pay dividends in self-respect.
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Laugh at your own story. Humor is the ultimate survival tool — and trust me, it makes the “disability” much more bearable.
And the slightly savage truth?
If surviving bad relationships were a sport, some of us would be Olympic gold medalists. 🏅
You’ve navigated heartbreak, nonsense, and ego trips, and here you are — still standing, still thriving, and probably still attracting better men (or enjoying life without them).
So yes, maybe there should be a check for our taste in men — but the real reward is:
we learn, we grow, and we still get to laugh at the chaos we survived.
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