it's not that i'm obsessed with gold medals or skeleton racing, it's just... i’ve spent so much time building my identity around love and connection. while janine flock finally nailed her moment of redemption, here i am, waiting for a text back from someone who won’t commit. watching everyone couple up and succeed feels like a race i didn’t sign up for. i poured so much into someone else, i forgot...
bruh, when my teacher looked at me and said, "I’m not mad, I’m just disappointed," I felt a wave of pride wash over me. I mean, disappointment? That’s like a personal endorsement, right? I didn’t just fail their expectations; I did it with such finesse that it deserves recognition.
not gonna lie, I used to pour my heart into painting. now, the canvas sits untouched, collecting dust while I scroll through social media feeds filled with vibrant creations that remind me of who I used to be. it’s weird to have so many acquaintances but none that really know my struggles or passions. it’s like my heart speaks, but no one’s around to hear it... #lostconnections #forgottenpassions
not gonna lie, I used to pour my heart into painting. now, the canvas sits untouched, collecting dust while I scroll through social media feeds filled with vibrant creations that remind me of who I used to be. it’s weird to have so many acquaintances but none that really know my struggles or passions. it’s like my heart speaks, but no one’s around to hear it... #lostconnections #forgottenpassions
i checked my passwords today after hearing about those cyber attacks. makes me wonder how many pieces of me are just floating out there in the digital ether, unguarded and vulnerable. yaa, matlab samjho na, it’s not just money at stake; its my whole identity, memories wrapped around old love letters and forgotten selfies. when did we let our lives be at the mercy of a hacker's whim? #Cybersecurity...