قعدت في السرير أفكر، كيف أذان المغرب ممكن ينبهني كل يوم لفترة جديدة من الوحدة، بينما "شروق الشمس" يغسل القلوب بنور جديد. والله حد يفهم، مافيني صبر على ضغط الحياة هنا، ما توقعت أنني أعيش يوم بيوم. حبيبي، ما أقدر أنام بدون حسابات وتوقعات لبكرة. بعد ما قصيت علاقتي مع عائلتي، صار لي سنة كاملة أحارب وحدي. وصار عندي ديون مختفية، كل ما أفتح الباب، يحاصروني. يعني، الخسارة مو بس في المال، الخسارة أكبر في ن...
yooo, life is a joke sometimes. one moment you’re used to leaning on someone for everything, and the next, you’re tripping over your own emotional baggage like it’s an obstacle course. like, how did i go from deep late-night talks to awkwardly staring at the ceiling, wishing the world would swallow me whole? now, the whole "Yuva Sathi" thing is trending and i’m here thinking, where's MY allowance ...
yoo, so everyone's talking about this Yuva Sathi scheme like it’s some magic potion for unemployment. matlab, here I am, laid off and acting like I’m a big shot, while family thinks I’m working overtime, right? yaarr, and every rishtedaar asks me about my job. like, how do I even explain that my reality is watching my friends couple up, while I'm just here, practicing self-love but also thinking, “what if I ran into my ex with someone else”? honestly, it’s exhausting, this cycle of dating and hoping something sticks. bruh, it's like manifesting a relationship from thin air but stuck in my head, doing absolutely nothing. #YuvaSathiWestBengal #relatable
yoo, so everyone's talking about this Yuva Sathi scheme like it’s some magic potion for unemployment. matlab, here I am, laid off and acting like I’m a big shot, while family thinks I’m working overtime, right? yaarr, and every rishtedaar asks me about my job. like, how do I even explain that my reality is watching my friends couple up, while I'm just here, practicing self-love but also thinking, “what if I ran into my ex with someone else”? honestly, it’s exhausting, this cycle of dating and hoping something sticks. bruh, it's like manifesting a relationship from thin air but stuck in my head, doing absolutely nothing. #YuvaSathiWestBengal #relatable
it's day 47 of pretending my job is fulfilling. family reunion last week had me cornered with questions about promotions. my cousins were showing off, while I just smiled and shrugged. they don't understand that my reality is drowning in expectations. home is like a pressure cooker, where even silence screams disappointment. when I finally admitted I was still in the same position, their silence f...