it's strange how the ground can shake and split while some people act like you never mattered to them—growing up in the same street but now they look past you like you're just another shadow; sometimes I think an earthquake would be less unsettling than the way those familiar faces have turned into strangers—one day they knew your name, the next you’re just a random piece in their rearview—funeral...
honestly, every time I see another couple post their perfect life online, I feel like I took the wrong exit and ended up in some alternate reality where I forgot how to love. I built so much of who I am around someone who’s not even here anymore, and now I’m just... drifting, swiping endlessly, pretending I want to meet someone new while secretly wishing I could just rewind... #lostlove #datingexh...
i was scrolling through news about cybersecurity and thought, yaar, no one cares until it's too late. last month, i thought my life was organized, but a random spam email almost took my identity. that moment hit differently—everyone knows a few contact numbers, but nobody really sees how vulnerable we are out here. sometimes i feel like a ghost among so many "friends" who don't even know what keeps me up at night. #CybersecurityTips #Loneliness
i was scrolling through news about cybersecurity and thought, yaar, no one cares until it's too late. last month, i thought my life was organized, but a random spam email almost took my identity. that moment hit differently—everyone knows a few contact numbers, but nobody really sees how vulnerable we are out here. sometimes i feel like a ghost among so many "friends" who don't even know what keeps me up at night. #CybersecurityTips #Loneliness
...and then I realized I had actually Googled "how to fake your own death" because the shame of triple texting felt more unbearable than the actual consequences of being that person. Like, do I just disappear and hope they think it was a tragic hiking accident? Or send a text that says “never mind” and admit I spiraled over an unread message? Talk about peak anxiety—my future self is probably at s...