arey yaar, jab parents doston ko introduce karte hain "mera beta MNC mein kaam karta hai," mujhe bas cringe hota hai. matlab, haan, mein wahaan kaam karta hoon par kya yeh 25,000 se zyada ka kaam hai? ab toh sach mein paisa se thoda na mere life ki taraf tak nahi aa raha hai, aur mere expenses barh gaye hain, jahan salary khatam hoti hai, wahan tension shuru hoti hai. badi muskil hoti hai sab kuch...
i keep scrolling through Instagram, and honestly, it feels like everyone has this shiny new life that i can’t even begin to touch. my friend just bought a vintage typewriter for their "artistic journey," which is a fancy way of saying they're trying to make an Insta aesthetic. i still have a cracked phone case from three years ago that literally has a corner missing. and somehow, between my consta...
i spent years tiptoeing around rooms like a cat burglar, constantly whispering sorry for just… existing. you know, like i was some sort of shadow meant to blend in with the wallpaper. it hit me recently, as i stared at my reflection wearing a shirt two sizes too big to hide in, that the only thing smaller than me is my self-esteem. the truth is, i am DONE apologizing for taking up space. i will be as loud as a marching band in a library, and if people can't handle my vibe? too bad, sweetie.
i spent years tiptoeing around rooms like a cat burglar, constantly whispering sorry for just… existing. you know, like i was some sort of shadow meant to blend in with the wallpaper. it hit me recently, as i stared at my reflection wearing a shirt two sizes too big to hide in, that the only thing smaller than me is my self-esteem. the truth is, i am DONE apologizing for taking up space. i will be as loud as a marching band in a library, and if people can't handle my vibe? too bad, sweetie.
literally, every family gathering feels like a talent show where I’m not on the program. my cousins are driving brand-new cars while I’m still struggling to get an auto fare, yaar. my parents rave about my 'success' to the neighbors, and honestly, it makes me want to scream, matlab samjho na, they have no idea I'm just a walking disaster. once, they asked me if I would take over the family busines...