just realized my mom was talking about having kids—again—while i sat there with nothing but a half-eaten cake from the grocery store and my favorite fuzzy blanket. every couple around me is posting milestones, and here i am, just wishing my ex could remember my favorite ice cream flavor as easily as he remembers the lyrics to that stupid love song. the worst part? i don’t even want kids. i just wa...
yaar, matlab, have you ever sat at a wedding and realized you are the only one there without a "real" job? while bhai log flaunted their promotions, I was just there, making awkward small talk about the latest chaiwala in the area. then I made a big mistake - I brought up my "work" at a family friend’s pickle business. the look on their faces was a mix of confusion and pity—like, "is that a job or...
yooo, honestly I saw my friend’s Maldives pics and literally felt my soul leave my body while I’m here calculating how many packets of noodles I can eat this week to save up for an arranged marriage I don't even want; घर वाले समझते नहीं, matlab samjho na, this is NOT how adulting was supposed to be.
yooo, honestly I saw my friend’s Maldives pics and literally felt my soul leave my body while I’m here calculating how many packets of noodles I can eat this week to save up for an arranged marriage I don't even want; घर वाले समझते नहीं, matlab samjho na, this is NOT how adulting was supposed to be.
last night, i realized i don't know how to make my coffee without adding their favorite caramel syrup. it sounds ridiculous but it felt like half my personality vanished. every routine is tied to them, like a bad soundtrack stuck on repeat. it's absurd that a simple drink can make you feel so utterly alone. #lostidentity #smalltruths