You ever pick up a plate of food and someone tells you why you shouldn’t be eating what’s on there?
Seldom do I ever find that it comes from a place of genuine love and concern from other people.
Often it comes from a place of disgust on their part, or trying to shine some light on what you should and shouldn’t be eating.
It’s easier to take advice from someone that knows me, that’s invested in me – that goes out of their way for me.
Do me a favor sir, worry about your own.