so i had this brilliant idea to start gardening to "connect with nature" but now my back hurts so much that the only thing i have connected with is the floor as i lay there cursing every single weed, because i clearly was not cut out for this whole “becoming one with the earth” thing.
i was just sitting there watching my plants die one by one like they were my hopes and dreams, and now i am thinking—did they get it right all along, maybe being a cactus is the only way to survive in this world, you know, just sit there prickly and unbothered while everyone else is scrambling for water.
yaar, aaj account check kiya toh bas 2000 bache hain, EMI ke liye 40000 dena hai aur job nahi mil rahi hai, kaise hoga samjho na. life se utna khush nahi hoon ab kyunki koi samajhta nahi, ghar wale bhi toh bolte hain wait karo bas.
yaar, aaj account check kiya toh bas 2000 bache hain, EMI ke liye 40000 dena hai aur job nahi mil rahi hai, kaise hoga samjho na. life se utna khush nahi hoon ab kyunki koi samajhta nahi, ghar wale bhi toh bolte hain wait karo bas.
checking my account today - and just saw the balance - 3 hundred left - can’t even afford the new bike pump i need - my rent is due and all i can think about is that delivery riders work more than me but get paid less - nobody cares about their struggle - all this feels so messed up - feeling so stuck.