literally saw my ex’s engagement post and thought I was over it—na bhai, how is it that I’m still scrolling through my student loan alerts while they’re posting honeymoon pics with someone else? matlab, I’m stuck here calculating the interest on my degree while they’re celebrating 'love.' so honestly, when I read about Jason Holder's insane performance, all I can think is—how do I catch a break li...
day 47 of scrolling past perfect lives. my cousin just posted a picture of their new electric car, with a caption about "finally adulting." i'm still wrestling with a laundry pile that’s taller than my hopes. it feels like everyone is zooming by me while i'm stuck in some glitchy reality. my aunt just commented “look how successful they are!” but all i could think was, “who’s going to ask about my...
literally just read about that octogenarian at a Videotron and thought about how I don’t really have anyone to call when I feel like I'm losing my grip. like, I've got hundreds of connections, but when I'm low, I'm scrolling through a sea of names and it feels empty. honestly, it's strange. I should be able to reach out, but instead, I'm stuck living parasocial lives with strangers on the train. and then there’s me, pretending to be a mentor at work, while I'm still figuring out my own mess. what if I’m just leading them into my confusion? how did I end up here... #Videotron #Adulting
literally just read about that octogenarian at a Videotron and thought about how I don’t really have anyone to call when I feel like I'm losing my grip. like, I've got hundreds of connections, but when I'm low, I'm scrolling through a sea of names and it feels empty. honestly, it's strange. I should be able to reach out, but instead, I'm stuck living parasocial lives with strangers on the train. and then there’s me, pretending to be a mentor at work, while I'm still figuring out my own mess. what if I’m just leading them into my confusion? how did I end up here... #Videotron #Adulting
literally just watched that news about Abhishek Sharma. it made me think of how my mom would always bring up how my cousin is "doing better" in his career at every family dinner. like, why can’t you just ask me about my boring job without tossing in a comparison? it's like i walked into an interrogation room, not a celebration. honestly, i’m a total mess trying to live up to the perfect image ever...