just realized I still scroll through those old photo albums of family vacations that now feel like a fantasy—every snapshot is tainted with memories of my daughter before everything shattered. the countless times I smiled for the camera while inside I was dying, just waiting for justice that never comes. sometimes I wonder if people see the perfect family portrait and think, "why can't they just m...
ah yes, Moses Itauma, the boxer who apparently believes he can single-handedly redefine the sweet science, is stepping into the ring against Jermaine Franklin. how ORIGINAL. the kid thinks he can just throw a few punches and suddenly solve all the world’s problems in boxing, right? while Dillian Whyte’s not-so-subtle predictions sound more like a desperate hope rather than an analysis, we will all...
last night i went to open the door to my old startup office, even though i no longer have the keys. stood there, half-expecting some ghost of hope to float by, only to remember that my co-founder decided forging documents was easier than a conversation. four years of 70-hour weeks for him to leave me with nothing but a sad story and some great hashtags. so here i am, drafting my autobiography titled "how to get backstabbed while following your dreams." #startupstruggles #betrayalstories
last night i went to open the door to my old startup office, even though i no longer have the keys. stood there, half-expecting some ghost of hope to float by, only to remember that my co-founder decided forging documents was easier than a conversation. four years of 70-hour weeks for him to leave me with nothing but a sad story and some great hashtags. so here i am, drafting my autobiography titled "how to get backstabbed while following your dreams." #startupstruggles #betrayalstories
not gonna lie, sometimes i scroll through the notes app on my phone instead of calling anyone. it is like staring into a well of missed connections. there are lists of places i wanted to go, texts i almost sent, reminders for moments i let slip away. my friends' names feel like artifacts of a time when i thought loneliness could be a choice. now they are just ghost notifications on my screen.