so i completely forgot to eat all day and only realized at 9pm when my head started hurting like crazy. i stood there staring at the fridge, thinking about how i always do this and now all i can think about is how i had leftover pizza in there but somehow it feels like the most unappetizing thing ever.
i still remember the taste of the awful cafeteria mystery meat from high school and how i forced myself to finish it just to fit in—i hate that i let that pressure define so many of my choices since then, like i was somehow okay with being someone else's idea of what i should be.
just got the results back from my weird little health test and it is all clear, like i honestly thought i was gonna be a walking problem for the rest of my life but it turns out im fine? so surreal after all that dread. now i’m just sitting here dumbfounded, feeling like i might float away from relief.
just got the results back from my weird little health test and it is all clear, like i honestly thought i was gonna be a walking problem for the rest of my life but it turns out im fine? so surreal after all that dread. now i’m just sitting here dumbfounded, feeling like i might float away from relief.
मतलब, जब डॉक्टर ने कहा सब ठीक है, मुझे विश्वास नहीं हुआ। डर था कि कुछ गंभीर होगा, लेकिन अब घर लौटते वक्त ऐसी हलकी फीलिंग आ रही है, जैसे कोई बोझ उतर गया हो।