if you are feeling lost right now, just remember that every difficult path eventually leads to clearer skies and brighter days ahead. #YouMatter #Hope
yaar, seeing everyone flaunt their 'seven rings' while I can barely find my lost key in the couch is a whole mood. matlab, I feel like the only one still using a landline while everyone else is flexing luxury. dekho, I don’t even know where my ‘ring’ of confidence went after last week’s presentation, hai na? maybe I should just start a support group for us underachievers. #Ring #RelatableStruggles
day 47 of pretending to be proud of my ‘stable’ job while everyone around me shares their success stories online. yaar, matlab, my parents always introduce me as 'MNC mein kaam karta hai' like that defines my worth. meanwhile, cousin bhai got into acting and suddenly he's a superstar. ghar walon ko pata nahi, but their questions during family gatherings feel like a cross-examination. nobody sees the stress behind my 9 to 5, just the label of ‘secure job’ that means everything to them. i sit there, smiling, while feeling the weight of their expectations suffocating me. and honestly, am i the only one terrified of disappointing those who raised me? #SantySharma #familypressure
day 47 of pretending to be proud of my ‘stable’ job while everyone around me shares their success stories online. yaar, matlab, my parents always introduce me as 'MNC mein kaam karta hai' like that defines my worth. meanwhile, cousin bhai got into acting and suddenly he's a superstar. ghar walon ko pata nahi, but their questions during family gatherings feel like a cross-examination. nobody sees the stress behind my 9 to 5, just the label of ‘secure job’ that means everything to them. i sit there, smiling, while feeling the weight of their expectations suffocating me. and honestly, am i the only one terrified of disappointing those who raised me? #SantySharma #familypressure
i have over a hundred pictures of my feet—like, not even artistic ones. just my toes, sprawled out on random carpets, and occasionally paired with snacks, like chips or a melted popsicle, because apparently that’s my version of a life well-lived. it’s not a foot fetish, it’s just—uh, documenting my unsteady quest for pedicure perfection while I simultaneously wish my life was more interesting. my ...