wait. i used to celebrate every little win, but now I feel like I’m hoarding happiness like it’s some forbidden treasure. every time I shared good news, my family made sure to remind me how lucky I was, turning my joy into guilt. so now I keep quiet while they watch their favorite teams in those big matches, secretly wishing I could share my victories without the inevitable emotional slap. #BlastS...
somewhere in the noise of "tammy abraham" and football highlights, i can't shake this weight of knowing i have hundreds of contacts but none who really see me. spent last weekend scrolling through wedding invites while just wishing i had someone to share a moment of honesty with. instead, it’s this echoing silence, sitting with my thoughts while others are starting families. nobody to call when th...
wait, they say February fifteenth is all about emotional balance and clarity. so there I was, mixing paint colors at three in the morning, trying to express a love I never had the guts to show. I panicked at the thought of letting someone in. I made an entire canvas scream in neon about the solitude that fills me, and all they got was a polite “thank you.” still not sure if I’m the artist or the empty frame on the wall. #15Feb #ArtisticConfessions
wait, they say February fifteenth is all about emotional balance and clarity. so there I was, mixing paint colors at three in the morning, trying to express a love I never had the guts to show. I panicked at the thought of letting someone in. I made an entire canvas scream in neon about the solitude that fills me, and all they got was a polite “thank you.” still not sure if I’m the artist or the empty frame on the wall. #15Feb #ArtisticConfessions
literally, have you ever realized how many people pretend to care about things that are utterly pointless? like, we gather around the office microwave, making small talk while inside, I’m screaming about that last paycheck being cut in half for 'budget cuts.' actually, do these people know the difference between my shiny desk mug and my hidden panic attack? the world thinks I'm thriving because I ...