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Advice: i went to the park last week. my friend got praised for jogging 5 kilometers, wh…

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i went to the park last week. my friend got praised for jogging 5 kilometers, while i sat on a bench feeling like an extra in someone else's success story. her face glowed, everyone applauded her dedication, meanwhile i was sitting there eating a stale croissant from last weekend's grocery run. she will probably get sponsored by some big brand next month, while i am lucky if the landlord does not kick me out this time. just feels like everyone is running laps in the light, while i am forced to stay in the shadows pretending my existence does not feel like a slow, torturous burn.

i went to the park last week. my friend got praised for jogging 5 kilometers, while i sat on a bench feeling like an extra in someone else's success story. her face glowed, everyone applauded her dedication, meanwhile i was sitting there eating a stale croissant from last weekend's grocery run. she will probably get sponsored by some big brand next month, while i am lucky if the landlord does not kick me out this time. just feels like everyone is running laps in the light, while i am forced to stay in the shadows pretending my existence does not feel like a slow, torturous burn.

last night I scrolled through my contacts and realized my best friend is just an archive of old memories now, no calls or texts in months. matlab, jab bhi unse baat karti thi, toh sab kuch normal lagta tha. aaj kal toh unka naam sirf ek reminder hai of how alone I am, yaar. unke bina koi nahi hai jo meri bataein samjhe, aur dekha nahi, I’m stuck with my partner’s family who are nice but I see the ...