i spent an hour organizing my sock drawer like it was the most important project ever, only to realize halfway through that i had not eaten all day and my brain was like, cool, great job on the socks, now go faint or something. now i am staring at these perfectly folded socks wondering if they will ever forgive me for pretending they matter more than actual meals.
so i got a flat tire at the worst possible time, like right outside this tiny convenience store that looked like it hadn't seen a customer in ages. i go inside to ask for help and the cashier just stares at me like i asked him to perform open heart surgery while he pulls out a sandwich and proceeds to explain how tuna is his favorite food while my car’s tire is staring me down.
yaar, matlab samjho na, i see my life just passing by while मेरा दिल एक engineering degree में फंसा है. कोई समझता नहीं कि मुझे ये नहीं चाहिए था, पर अब क्या करू?
yaar, matlab samjho na, i see my life just passing by while मेरा दिल एक engineering degree में फंसा है. कोई समझता नहीं कि मुझे ये नहीं चाहिए था, पर अब क्या करू?
so i called this place for therapy after 9 months on the waiting list and the hotline just went silent like i was stuck in an existential void — like, i understand mental healthcare is a circus but does someone have a clown car we can just get in and get out of this chaos already?