i showed up to dinner with a tray of my famous 'mystery casserole' and thought i was the life of the party. little did i know, my family was planning an intervention over my 'questionable culinary choices.' by the end of the night, i was sitting in a circle with a slice of my own dish and a spatula, listening to my aunts discuss the *emotional damage* caused by a half-baked soufflé. honestly, they...
day 12 of pretending to be impressed with my coworker's latest 'brilliant' presentation. i could not believe it when they took credit for the idea i poured my heart into. why does nobody see it? am i the only one left who actually cares about authenticity in a place full of fake applause? #NovaraMedia #OfficeDrama
honestly, I found out my ex never actually broke up with their old flame. spent months picking up pieces of myself I threw away for them. now I watch people pair off, fall in love at coffee shops, and I can’t even stand to step inside mine without feeling that familiar ache. they were my person, and I was so wrapped up in their world that I forgot I had my own. it hurts, because while everyone else gets their storybook ending, I’m here questioning if I’ll even find a spark again. #TellMeLies #lostlove
honestly, I found out my ex never actually broke up with their old flame. spent months picking up pieces of myself I threw away for them. now I watch people pair off, fall in love at coffee shops, and I can’t even stand to step inside mine without feeling that familiar ache. they were my person, and I was so wrapped up in their world that I forgot I had my own. it hurts, because while everyone else gets their storybook ending, I’m here questioning if I’ll even find a spark again. #TellMeLies #lostlove
bruh, saw that whole Jaya drama and it hit different. here I am, feeling like I built my life around someone who took a quick exit, and everyone else seems to be booking their happy ending while I’m still at the starting line without a ticket. I could probably write a whole novel about all the emotional baggage and broken plans, but who’s counting? yaar, marriage and love feel so distant that I fo...