everybody seems to be moving forward while i am just stuck in my tiny apartment with a job that pays barely enough, yaar, matlab samjho na, like my friends are buying homes and traveling and i am just here, my salary feels like a joke. हर कोई सफल हो रहा है और मैं सिर्फ बैठा हूं, जब बर्तन धोते हुए भी यही सोचता हूँ कि मेरे लिए ये क्या हुआ।
یار، میرے والدین کی بات چیت نے مجھے ہمیشہ یہ سوچنے پر مجبور کیا کہ کیا میری قابلیت اتنی ہی کم ہے جتنا کہ انہوں نے مجھے نیلام کرنے کے دوران محسوس کروایا تھا۔
so my partner just gifted me ANOTHER bouquet of apology flowers for the 47th time — I swear if I get one more vase I might have to start a floral museum or just admit that my life has turned into a bizarre romcom where the plot twist is I never told anyone I am stuck in this absurd cycle of kindness and pain while wondering if there is a secret flower recycling program I can sign up for.
so my partner just gifted me ANOTHER bouquet of apology flowers for the 47th time — I swear if I get one more vase I might have to start a floral museum or just admit that my life has turned into a bizarre romcom where the plot twist is I never told anyone I am stuck in this absurd cycle of kindness and pain while wondering if there is a secret flower recycling program I can sign up for.
got this sympathy card today for my old name and the flowers were just as bad, like do they even realize what this feels like, it just feels so wrong, so so wrong.