wait, so my manager asked me to train my replacement, but nobody told me i was leaving. it feels like one big cruel joke. thousands of connections, yet none that matter when you're just a fading face in the crowd. every late-night thought is wrapped in loneliness, wondering when the last time i felt truly seen was. just like watching feyenoord scrape by on borrowed time, here i am, stuck in the st...
no because… I just realized I can fill my calendar with events but somehow leave every interaction feeling hollow. I have this weird collection of acquaintances—people I wave to but don’t really know. Is it bad to say that sometimes I miss the deep conversations I never have anymore? It’s like I’m surrounded by voices, but no one really hears me—not even me.
kya tumhe pata hai jab meri maa kahti hain ki Sharma ji ka beta NASA mein hai, toh mere dil ka kya hota hai? ghar wale samajhte nahi, jab main roz paison ke liye tanav mein jee raha hoon. woh sochte hain main bhi unke jaise successful hoon, jabki main sirf paycheck se paycheck tak jee raha hoon. unka toh tohfa hai na success, mere paas toh sirf ek hidden debt ka chhota sa drama hai. #JaspritBumrah #RelatableStruggles
kya tumhe pata hai jab meri maa kahti hain ki Sharma ji ka beta NASA mein hai, toh mere dil ka kya hota hai? ghar wale samajhte nahi, jab main roz paison ke liye tanav mein jee raha hoon. woh sochte hain main bhi unke jaise successful hoon, jabki main sirf paycheck se paycheck tak jee raha hoon. unka toh tohfa hai na success, mere paas toh sirf ek hidden debt ka chhota sa drama hai. #JaspritBumrah #RelatableStruggles
not gonna lie, I remembered I was supposed to call my grandma weeks ago—now I sit here with her number saved under "Grandma" like it's a reminder to schedule an appointment for a dentist I don’t want to see. I know hundreds of people, yet somehow, I have no one to share this stupid loneliness with—just me, a sea of contacts, and an empty laugh echoing back at me when I think of actually dialing th...