yooo, just saw Kim Kardashian is dating Lewis Hamilton. meanwhile, my relatives keep asking me why I haven’t bought a flat yet. it's like they think my 'MNC mein kaam karta hai' title is the key to happiness. ghar pe sab bolte hain, "Tere cousins toh akele akele successful ho gaye." imagine them whispering that at family gatherings, while I sit there, struggling to keep my head up. it feels like a...
yooo, i finally landed a gig that lets me use my skills, and instead of celebrating, i feel like i should apologize for stealing air from those who hate their jobs—like, sorry for being the "why not me" that hangs in the office. one day, i found myself rehearsing how to describe my success, you know, like the fake-it-till-you-make-it kind of speech. but the only audience that clapped was my cat, a...
the way that i just found out my coworker broke their leg while skiing. they posted about it, and i saw it because, you know, i accidentally check social media even though i promised myself i wouldn’t. it feels like everything’s falling apart, and there’s me, still stuck in this cycle of scrolling and wondering why my life seems so static compared to their wild, reckless adventures. sometimes i th...