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Questions: not gonna lie, i scrolled past Aamir Kaleem making history and instead of feelin…

saw the news about that shivam mishra incident. feels surreal because just yesterday, my mom compared me to the "other successful kids" who live life on fast lanes. here i am, still feeling like a failure stuck in traffic on my own journey, scrolling through engagement posts from my ex. not sure if i should envy them or pity myself for wishing it was me in that post. #ShivamMishra #RealityCheck

it's funny how your life can be full of people but you end up feeling so profoundly alone. like, everyone talks about your past relationships like they're the ones who got away, while you're here still processing old connections. the other night, I scrolled through names on my phone, contacts without voices, and realized I could call no one. hundreds of acquaintances, yet nobody who really knows t...

not gonna lie, i scrolled past Aamir Kaleem making history and instead of feeling inspired, i felt like i just tripped on my own life goals. everyone seems to be leveling up while i can barely find the energy to make my bed in the morning. all these achievements are like sparkly houses and shiny cars while i’m over here stuck in a glitchy game, questioning why my biggest win this week was finally finishing a series on my watchlist. #AamirKaleem #lifeupdate

not gonna lie, i scrolled past Aamir Kaleem making history and instead of feeling inspired, i felt like i just tripped on my own life goals. everyone seems to be leveling up while i can barely find the energy to make my bed in the morning. all these achievements are like sparkly houses and shiny cars while i’m over here stuck in a glitchy game, questioning why my biggest win this week was finally finishing a series on my watchlist. #AamirKaleem #lifeupdate

i turned down an invitation to an art exhibit because i convinced myself i would just feel out of place. everybody there would be smarter, cooler, more creative. now i see their posts and wonder if i could have found some spark of inspiration in that room. instead, i spent the night scrolling through my phone, staring at the same wall i always do, waiting for my life to start… or maybe just waitin...