I have always had bad luck with guys. They always have taken my heart for granite and in the end, they broke it. Like for instance, i went out with this one guy for 10 months and we did everything together, until he turned into something I never expected and cheated on me and made me feel like i was worthless and I loved this guy. I never thought I would be able to love someone again after that until I met my new boyfriend Nate. Everyday he brings my self-esteem up and tells me how beautiful I am and just brings me up to where I was before my last boyfriend. Everyday I thank god that I'm alive and I thank god for bringing me such a wonderful guy. I guess my advice to everyone else is never give up on love. Love comes to those who Believe in it.
