honestly, i find myself lying about the most mundane things. like when my dog wants to go outside, and i tell him “just a minute” when i’m really watching television. it scares me that i’ll embellish details to sound interesting, or even change little things that don't matter. who am i becoming? if i’m not even honest with myself, what’s left?
if you are feeling lost right now, just know that it is okay to feel that way. every twist and turn in your journey is part of something bigger, and even in the darkest moments, a new path can emerge. #HopeExists #YouMatter
i literally spend every family gathering practicing my acceptance speech for the life i’m too scared to admit i don’t want, while they dissect my cousins’ success like we’re at a weird awards show where my only prize is disappointment. it’s like they think grinding away at a job that makes me miserable somehow equals love, but honestly, i can barely keep my smile up when all i want is to scream “this isn’t my dream!” instead of hearing, “why can’t you be more like them?”
i literally spend every family gathering practicing my acceptance speech for the life i’m too scared to admit i don’t want, while they dissect my cousins’ success like we’re at a weird awards show where my only prize is disappointment. it’s like they think grinding away at a job that makes me miserable somehow equals love, but honestly, i can barely keep my smile up when all i want is to scream “this isn’t my dream!” instead of hearing, “why can’t you be more like them?”
yooo, I just saw that Dushan Hemantha is stepping in for some injured superstar. and here I am, wondering why my last text to my friend went completely unanswered for days. I double texted, then triple texted, and honestly considered faking my death just to stop refreshing the chat like a maniac. I'm literally two minutes away from sending “hey, if I die, it’s because you left me on read!” like it...