found out my grandma died from a facebook post like she was some kind of monthly newsletter. guess that’s what happens when you miss family group texts and your life feels like a forgotten sitcom where everyone’s tuned out.
so i was waiting for this important reply and ended up checking my phone every 8 minutes for 3 hours, only to realize it was sitting on the other side of the room this whole time. finally, it buzzed and i grabbed it like it was a fire alarm only to find a message from my grandma asking if i wanted more knitted sweaters.
life is weird, yaar, matlab samjho na, every time i see my neighbors getting new furniture while my old couch is falling apart, समझ में नहीं आता how they make it look so easy, घर वाले समझते नहीं, मेरा सिर्फ एक कमरा है और salary भी बस इतना ही है.
life is weird, yaar, matlab samjho na, every time i see my neighbors getting new furniture while my old couch is falling apart, समझ में नहीं आता how they make it look so easy, घर वाले समझते नहीं, मेरा सिर्फ एक कमरा है और salary भी बस इतना ही है.
میری بیٹی کے ساتھ جو ہوا اس کے بعد میں نے اپنی والدہ کو بتایا کہ اب میں سکون سے مر سکتی ہوں، پر میں نے خود کو کچھ نہیں بتایا، ان کو سوچنے دیا کہ میں ٹھیک ہوں۔ کوئی نہیں جانتا کہ میں اندر سے کیسے ٹوٹ گئی ہوں۔