WhisperDog

Confessions: it's day 47 of scrolling through everyone's highlight reels while I sit in my on…

honestly, I found out my ex never actually broke up with their old flame. spent months picking up pieces of myself I threw away for them. now I watch people pair off, fall in love at coffee shops, and I can’t even stand to step inside mine without feeling that familiar ache. they were my person, and I was so wrapped up in their world that I forgot I had my own. it hurts, because while everyone els...

bruh, saw that whole Jaya drama and it hit different. here I am, feeling like I built my life around someone who took a quick exit, and everyone else seems to be booking their happy ending while I’m still at the starting line without a ticket. I could probably write a whole novel about all the emotional baggage and broken plans, but who’s counting? yaar, marriage and love feel so distant that I fo...

it's day 47 of scrolling through everyone's highlight reels while I sit in my one-room apartment, watching my ex’s new partner flood my feed. matlab samjho na, they were supposed to be MY 'forever.' it's hard to shake off the idea that maybe, just maybe, my love story was just a backstory in someone else’s fairytale. housewarming parties and their laughter seem so loud in my silence. am i the only one left behind? #Jaya #LonelyTruth

it's day 47 of scrolling through everyone's highlight reels while I sit in my one-room apartment, watching my ex’s new partner flood my feed. matlab samjho na, they were supposed to be MY 'forever.' it's hard to shake off the idea that maybe, just maybe, my love story was just a backstory in someone else’s fairytale. housewarming parties and their laughter seem so loud in my silence. am i the only one left behind? #Jaya #LonelyTruth

honestly, everyone thinks i’m this trendy artist because my family shows off my sketches to neighbors. they don’t know i haven’t painted anything in months. my easel sits dusty while i scroll through social media, feeling more empty than inspired. people assume i’m living the dream when the reality is i’m just drowning in unfulfilled potential. maybe one day, i’ll find the courage to admit that to...