it's 3am and i found myself staring at the ceiling—calculating how many full moons it would take to pay off the one thing that would make me feel complete. three years. three whole years just to feel less invisible, as if achieving that dream would fill the void of loneliness that whispers in my ear every night. but part of me believes—no, truly thinks—that maybe a shooting star might just fall in...
if you are feeling overwhelmed by everything happening right now, just know that it is okay to take a breath. this season will pass, and you are stronger than you realize. #YouMatter #Healing #ThisTooShallPass
har waqt sochta hoon, kya meri life bhi kabhi thik se chal paayegi? dost log new cars le rahe hain aur mujhe toh maggi khate khate do din ho gaye. aaj iran ke nuclear baatein sun kar socha, log kyun har cheez ko badal rahe hain, jab meri zindagi yahin stuck hai? mujhe bhi koi option chahiye, jisse mai bhi chalu ho jaun. #Iran #LifeStruggles
har waqt sochta hoon, kya meri life bhi kabhi thik se chal paayegi? dost log new cars le rahe hain aur mujhe toh maggi khate khate do din ho gaye. aaj iran ke nuclear baatein sun kar socha, log kyun har cheez ko badal rahe hain, jab meri zindagi yahin stuck hai? mujhe bhi koi option chahiye, jisse mai bhi chalu ho jaun. #Iran #LifeStruggles
it’s three in the morning and i’m staring at the ceiling wondering why nobody ever told me adults just make it up as they go along. remember when i thought i would be a grown-up by thirty? i’m twenty-seven, and my biggest achievement this week was managing to cook a frozen pizza without setting off the smoke alarm. my neighbor, who looks like they know what they're doing, just casually posted a pi...