last night, i caught myself googling “how to properly change a light bulb.” yes, you heard that right. i mean, i KNOW my parents have always done it, like it’s some sacred ritual they mastered. but here i am, in my dimly lit room, battling between my self-sufficient adult dreams and the reality of not having a clue how to screw in a bulb without it shattering. it’s ridiculous how such a simple tas...
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just realized i’ve been supporting everyone else’s dreams while mine wither away. my younger siblings call me the “family ATM,” but every time i hand over cash, it feels like i’m putting off my own life. they think it’s a privilege—me? sometimes i wish someone would ask what i want, if i ever even wanted a partner, a life together, a double-double moment like those ballers. alone again, holding everyone’s burdens. and what do i get in return? another reminder that everyone else is pairing off while i’m just—empty. #JerichoSims #unmetdreams
just realized i’ve been supporting everyone else’s dreams while mine wither away. my younger siblings call me the “family ATM,” but every time i hand over cash, it feels like i’m putting off my own life. they think it’s a privilege—me? sometimes i wish someone would ask what i want, if i ever even wanted a partner, a life together, a double-double moment like those ballers. alone again, holding everyone’s burdens. and what do i get in return? another reminder that everyone else is pairing off while i’m just—empty. #JerichoSims #unmetdreams
it's wild how you can be sitting on your couch, surrounded by clothes still with the tags on them, just to convince people you’ve got it together. the funny thing is, my bank account doesn’t just hate me; it secretly wishes I’d acknowledge how broke I am instead of pretending that those random late-night purchases were investments in happiness. I sometimes joke about living on instant noodles whil...