so here i am, picking up a thirty-three ounce tub of generic laundry detergent at the store like its the holy grail of adulthood. i swore id never be that person, yet here i am, obsessed with a cheap plastic container and the thrill of a sale. i tell myself its just practical, but really, its just an elaborate ruse to feel accomplished while still forgetting to actually fold the clean clothes.
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bruh, my parents think my depression is because I don’t pray enough. matlab, hai na, they’ll ask me, “beta, did you pray today?” and I’m just sitting there like, how can I explain that my heart feels heavier than my textbooks? like, I could pray till the sun goes down but it’s not gonna fix that I’m spiraling, yaar. sometimes I feel like pretending to be that perfect bhai, just to avoid the awkward silence that follows when I don’t fit their mold. it's all too much, man. #Bangla #Spiraling
bruh, my parents think my depression is because I don’t pray enough. matlab, hai na, they’ll ask me, “beta, did you pray today?” and I’m just sitting there like, how can I explain that my heart feels heavier than my textbooks? like, I could pray till the sun goes down but it’s not gonna fix that I’m spiraling, yaar. sometimes I feel like pretending to be that perfect bhai, just to avoid the awkward silence that follows when I don’t fit their mold. it's all too much, man. #Bangla #Spiraling
ok but sometimes i think about that one time in middle school when i tripped my classmate in the lunch line and they face-planted right into their chocolate pudding. i remember laughing so hard i nearly dropped my pizza, but now it keeps me up at night wondering if they even think about it anymore. part of me wants to reach out and say sorry, but the other part knows they probably don't want to re...