i sometimes wonder if people here think i am invisible. like, they look at me but they don't see me, and it makes me regret ever leaving home even if that home felt like a cage.
after three interviews that went better than my last date, i get ghosted by recruiters like i'm auditioning for a horror movie but nobody sent me the script— and meanwhile, my master's degree is probably just collecting dust like it's preparing for a new career as a paperweight while i apply to jobs like it's an Olympic sport and i somehow got stuck in the wrong category.
घर वाले समझते नहीं कि शादी के तीन महीने बाद जब पति के पास गैंबलिंग की आदत है, तो adjusting से ज़्यादा एक अच्छी escape plan की ज़रूरत है.
घर वाले समझते नहीं कि शादी के तीन महीने बाद जब पति के पास गैंबलिंग की आदत है, तो adjusting से ज़्यादा एक अच्छी escape plan की ज़रूरत है.
just opened my pantry to make something for dinner and realized i have like two packets of instant ramen and some peanut butter left, which means i’m back to that hungry feeling again. all i can think about is how i wanted to go back to the store for a decent meal but then saw my bank account and had to stop myself from checking again like its gonna change, and it wont.