i look in the mirror and see my parents looking back, both judging my life choices while wearing matching sweatpants from the eighties and it hits me... i am basically the embodiment of their most awkward phases and also why are my eyebrows THICKER than my personality, help me. #selfreflection #awkwardgenes
day 47 of pretending everything is fine at family gatherings. my parents introduce me as "MNC mein kaam karta hai," while my cousin just got promoted to manager at some tech firm. they ask me if i got a raise. the truth? i barely hold my own. nobody sees the late nights, the doubts. yaar, matlab samjho na, घर वाले समझते नहीं, aur pressure toh khatam nahi hota. #familyexpectations #themaskwewear
it's not that i care about federica brignone winning or whatever. it’s just that every time i see someone succeeding, i remember that feeling of being dumped for someone better. like, what did i even build my life around if i could be so easily replaced? now, all i do is watch people couple up while i replay our memories. it’s exhausting... do i ever get a second chance, or is this all i get? #FedericaBrignone #LostInTransition
it's not that i care about federica brignone winning or whatever. it’s just that every time i see someone succeeding, i remember that feeling of being dumped for someone better. like, what did i even build my life around if i could be so easily replaced? now, all i do is watch people couple up while i replay our memories. it’s exhausting... do i ever get a second chance, or is this all i get? #FedericaBrignone #LostInTransition
literally sent a message meant for my crush to the entire group chat. it was about how I imagined us running away together, building a life in a little cottage far from here. now, I’m sitting alone, staring at my screen, convinced they’ll somehow still see the magic in my daydream and want to join me.