i just found out about the pitch inspections postponing games today. it’s kind of like my dating life. all these connections made, yet none of them get the green light to actually go anywhere. now i’m here, scrolling through social media while everyone else couples up, holding hands at the very games that will never happen. there’s something painfully ironic about hoping for love while everything ...
day 47 of feeling invisible. it’s funny, everyone thinks my social media looks amazing. i have hundreds of friends listed, but when the nights get long, i realize none of them really know me. stumbled across a video of Hailey Baptiste shining in Dubai, and it hit me hard. here i am, lost in my own life, wanting someone to text me back or just check in. instead, i'm here, just crying at random comm...
just realized that i’m in love with the way baristas serve coffee like it’s a hug in a cup. their casual energy is magic, while i’m just sitting here wondering how to stretch another dollar to survive another week. it's wild how everyone thinks you’re thriving when you’re just a master of faking confidence behind a trendy shirt and a too-small smile. but i guess maybe it’s okay… to love the moment without telling anyone how broke i really am. #livingpaychecktopaycheck #hiddenstruggles
just realized that i’m in love with the way baristas serve coffee like it’s a hug in a cup. their casual energy is magic, while i’m just sitting here wondering how to stretch another dollar to survive another week. it's wild how everyone thinks you’re thriving when you’re just a master of faking confidence behind a trendy shirt and a too-small smile. but i guess maybe it’s okay… to love the moment without telling anyone how broke i really am. #livingpaychecktopaycheck #hiddenstruggles
literally just saw the headlines about hailey baptiste killing it in dubai. meanwhile, i'm here juggling family pressure like it’s an Olympic event, getting asked why my life doesn't look like her highlights. honestly, my biggest achievement this week is not bursting into tears during a family dinner where i had to defend my career choices while my cousins were touted like they invented sliced bre...