I often believed I was simply unlucky when it came to love. My money would start to disappear once I fell completely in love with a man I met. Smaller tasks like paying the rent, purchasing food, and covering gas expenses came first. However, it didn’t end there. I would somehow be exhausted, broke, and occasionally even in debt by the time the relationship ended. This occurred with every man I dated, not just one or two.
I was referred to as charitable by friends. Some said that I was simply naïve. But I had a gut feeling that something wasn’t quite right. I saved hard and worked hard, but every time a new man came into my life, I lost everything. My breakup with someone I had dated for eight months was a turning point in my life. When we first met, he was charming and loving and was having financial difficulties. I believed that I was assisting him in “getting back on his feet”. To read more, click here