I swear, the best advice I ever got was from a random uncle at a wedding who was three drinks in. He said, "Stop worrying about what everyone else thinks. Everyone’s too busy worrying about what you think of them." It hit hard because I realized I’ve spent way too much time trying to fit into someone else's mold. So here’s my hot take: life’s too short to play it safe. Wear those weird socks, tell...
I had this realization the other day while staring at the ceiling at 3 AM: we spend so much time chasing what “success” looks like, but no one tells you that it’s just a fancy way to describe being stressed and tired all the time. Like, do we really want the corner office or just a nap? Honestly, if "adulting" means endless responsibilities and comparing our lives to some highlight reel on social ...
I have a confession: I get irrationally angry when my parents compare me to Sharma ji ka beta. Like, sure, he’s got a fancy job and a Pinterest-perfect life, but I’m just over here trying to feed my plants without killing them. Can we just appreciate that I successfully avoided a quarter-life crisis by binge-watching Netflix for the past year? My achievements are valid too!
I have a confession: I get irrationally angry when my parents compare me to Sharma ji ka beta. Like, sure, he’s got a fancy job and a Pinterest-perfect life, but I’m just over here trying to feed my plants without killing them. Can we just appreciate that I successfully avoided a quarter-life crisis by binge-watching Netflix for the past year? My achievements are valid too!
Honestly, can we take a moment to appreciate how my dog thinks I'm the coolest person in the world? Meanwhile, my own parents call me to ask how to connect to Wi-Fi. Like, he literally looks at me like I just solved world hunger whenever I throw a ball. I’m just trying to figure out my life while he’s out here living his best one, demanding snacks and belly rubs. It’s the kind of love we all need ...