not gonna lie, I bought a cactus at the grocery store the other day. I told myself it was 'on sale' and that it would bring me joy—but honestly, all it has done is sit on my desk like a prickly reminder that I am the QUEEN of poor decisions. the Houston versus Baylor prediction pops into my head. if only my life choices could get as much attention as a basketball game—who would I choose, a flower ...
not gonna lie, saw that news about the अयोध्या राम मंदिर and felt an overwhelming urge to go re-evaluate my life choices after liking a post of someone who does yoga in public parks. like, here i am, sweating bullets over a vegan lunch option while someone is trying to pray in a historic site. i literally spent two hours scrolling their page, and now i'm torn between judging my life goals and ques...
Story Name: "They Laughed as He Cheated, Now They’ll Face My Wrath" Part 1 of 4 I stand at the edge of my living room, heart pounding, breath hitching in my throat. The afternoon sun spills through the window, casting a warm glow over the space. It should feel like home, but now? It feels like a trap. I catch a glimpse of my husband's phone on the coffee table, screen lit up with a message. My hands tremble as I pick it up, curiosity clawing at me. I scroll and freeze. There it is—a message from Mia, our closest friend. “Can’t wait to see you tonight. Same place?” My blood runs cold. Tonight? The only place I know they could be is our favorite bar, the one we always went to together. My mind races. How long has this been going on? I thought those late nights at "work" were about climb...
Story Name: "They Laughed as He Cheated, Now They’ll Face My Wrath" Part 1 of 4 I stand at the edge of my living room, heart pounding, breath hitching in my throat. The afternoon sun spills through the window, casting a warm glow over the space. It should feel like home, but now? It feels like a trap. I catch a glimpse of my husband's phone on the coffee table, screen lit up with a message. My hands tremble as I pick it up, curiosity clawing at me. I scroll and freeze. There it is—a message from Mia, our closest friend. “Can’t wait to see you tonight. Same place?” My blood runs cold. Tonight? The only place I know they could be is our favorite bar, the one we always went to together. My mind races. How long has this been going on? I thought those late nights at "work" were about climb...
Story Name: "They Laughed as He Cheated, Now They’ll Face My Wrath" Part 3 of 4 I step inside, feeling the weight of betrayal pressing down on me. The laughter in the background cuts through my thoughts. I move quietly, creeping toward the kitchen where they sit—my so-called friends. Their voices blend into a sickening symphony of giggles and whispers. As I peer around the corner, my stomach c...