From then, it's been a couple of "flings". I hate to call it that, but honestly, I don't have a better word for it. I've dated several men who I had no business giving my time or energy to. Men who didn't even come close to my standards. Men who I saw potential in, but didn't even give a fuck to see the potential in themselves. It was such a waste, because I gained nothing from them. They all left me jaded & disheartened. Even now I look back like, B what in the entire fuck were you thinking?
Love lesson number four? A person's potential really ain't shit. Majority of the time it's not their potential you're seeing, it's a reflection of the partner you honestly wish you had.