if you are feeling overwhelmed right now, just know that every difficult moment can lead to growth and brighter days ahead. #ThisTooShallPass #YouMatter
day 47 of pretending my life isn’t a relentless interrogation at family gatherings. it's always the same script—"when are you getting married?" while I juggle between avoiding eye contact with my cousin's new ring and wondering if I should charge my parents for the therapy sessions I never signed up for. yaar, matlab samjho na, I’m not broken. I just don’t fit your timeline. #AliAminGandapur #fami...
it’s weird how i used to have this whole world built around him. our random late-night fast food runs and ridiculous inside jokes, and now he’s out there taking those moments and giving them to someone else. i was holding onto the hope that the second chance would be for me. instead, i just see him grinning in pictures with her, as if he never spent all that time weaving memories with me. so now i’m sitting here in my pajamas at three in the morning, binge-watching cooking shows, wishing for someone to take me for granted like i used to feel safe doing. when did my heart become a leftover slice of pizza, tossed aside for the new hot thing?
it’s weird how i used to have this whole world built around him. our random late-night fast food runs and ridiculous inside jokes, and now he’s out there taking those moments and giving them to someone else. i was holding onto the hope that the second chance would be for me. instead, i just see him grinning in pictures with her, as if he never spent all that time weaving memories with me. so now i’m sitting here in my pajamas at three in the morning, binge-watching cooking shows, wishing for someone to take me for granted like i used to feel safe doing. when did my heart become a leftover slice of pizza, tossed aside for the new hot thing?
yooo, bruh, why is everyone suddenly living their best lives while I'm over here questioning my existence over an expired yogurt? — my friend just bought a top-of-the-line fridge and I'm still trying to fix my thirty-dollar microwave with duct tape. are we even on the same planet? why does it feel like I’m stuck in the “failing at life” section while others skip past me with their new cars and hou...