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Confessions: the way that everyone is celebrating anthony mosca's journey, while i'm still at…

seriously, every time i see a highlight of anthony mosca, i just cringe at my own life choices. yaar, i spent last weekend scrolling through wedding photos of friends who just ‘met the one’ while i was ordering pizza and arguing with my bank about student loans. i should’ve been playing cricket in my backyard or something instead of ‘dressing up’ to binge-watch romcoms. housemates are all like, ‘g...

sitting at another family gathering, my parents ask about my savings while my cousin who just got a promotion in rawalpindi flaunts their salary like it’s a trophy. no one gets that i have more loans than anyone realizes, and the pressure to compare feels like a giant balloon about to burst. sometimes, i wonder if they’d understand my struggle, or if they’d just label me as the “underachiever” in ...

the way that everyone is celebrating anthony mosca's journey, while i'm still at the same dead-end job, it just hits differently, you know? like, i scroll through Instagram and see my friends posting about their promotions and fancy cars, while i can't even afford to fix the tire on my old one. sometimes i feel like a ghost at my own reunion, everyone moving forward and i’m just... stuck, pretending to laugh it off. maybe i should’ve taken that leap too, but honestly, i'm too scared of failing again. #AnthonyMosca #adultingishard

the way that everyone is celebrating anthony mosca's journey, while i'm still at the same dead-end job, it just hits differently, you know? like, i scroll through Instagram and see my friends posting about their promotions and fancy cars, while i can't even afford to fix the tire on my old one. sometimes i feel like a ghost at my own reunion, everyone moving forward and i’m just... stuck, pretending to laugh it off. maybe i should’ve taken that leap too, but honestly, i'm too scared of failing again. #AnthonyMosca #adultingishard

not gonna lie, the news about that mosque explosion in #Islamabad literally makes me question everything. I just sat through an awful team meeting, trying to sound engaged while I was thinking about how trivial my stresses are. I’ve been obsessively rewatching my favorite show because it feels safer than processing what’s happening in the world. honestly, I almost want to close my eyes and pretend...