कुछ दिन पहले मीटिंग में मैंने कहा कि हमारी टीम 'सुपरस्टार' है, और फिर सब हंस पड़े क्योंकि मैं ये बोलते वक्त कंफ्यूज़ था और शायद ये समझा नहीं रहा था कि असल में क्या कह रहा हूँ। ऐसा महसूस हुआ जैसे चॉकलेट केक खा लिया और किसी को बताया कि मैं डाइट कर रहा हूँ।
sitting at this cafe by the park where i used to go every weekend, and now all my friends are buying homes while i'm still stuck in this tiny studio paying half my salary just to breathe the air, which i think was better back when my biggest concern was finding my keys.
woke up at 3am again just staring at the ceiling, saw my buddy’s post about his new place and that 9 month waiting list for therapy feels like a lifetime now, like i am trapped in this cycle where my best meal was takeout and a bottle of cheap wine while everyone else is popping champagne in their high rises.
woke up at 3am again just staring at the ceiling, saw my buddy’s post about his new place and that 9 month waiting list for therapy feels like a lifetime now, like i am trapped in this cycle where my best meal was takeout and a bottle of cheap wine while everyone else is popping champagne in their high rises.
so apparently if you smile for one second in a photo that totally means your disability doesn't count, which is honestly wild because i literally spent the whole day struggling to get off the couch but that one snapshot? guess that was my golden ticket to happiness.