ever caught yourself making excuses for things that don’t need excuses? like, yeah, i spent the weekend “organizing” but really it was just scrolling and hiding the mail? i pretend everything is fine, like i’m just living life when in reality my bank account looks like a bad horror movie. people think i’m managing, but my reality is buried under unpaid bills and hidden debts—secretly terrified som...
honestly, seeing the news about those clashes makes me think about how chaotic my life feels right now. people are out there protesting for change, and here I am, living paycheck to paycheck while pretending my life is just fine. my cousin posts about her glamorous life abroad, and I can’t even afford to buy myself coffee without feeling guilty. honestly, the stress of it all is eating me alive. #...
sometimes i scroll through my contacts and realize i know a hundred people, yet nobody who actually sees me. it's like trying to board a flight out of milan while they cancel every plane—full of the hustle but no destination. and here i am, stuck in a silence that feels deafening, feeling smaller by the day. have you ever just wanted to scream into the void and hope someone hears you? maybe that's the real flight disruption. #FlightsMilan #LostConnections
sometimes i scroll through my contacts and realize i know a hundred people, yet nobody who actually sees me. it's like trying to board a flight out of milan while they cancel every plane—full of the hustle but no destination. and here i am, stuck in a silence that feels deafening, feeling smaller by the day. have you ever just wanted to scream into the void and hope someone hears you? maybe that's the real flight disruption. #FlightsMilan #LostConnections
wait, you ever feel like you’re stuck at a party where everyone is dancing, but you’re just standing there, awkwardly sipping punch? it's like you can't remember when you last enjoyed the music. meanwhile, everyone's posting photos of their new hobbies and wild adventures. i'm over here Googling “am i the problem” after every conversation, wondering if the chaos around me makes everyone ELSE feel ...