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Stories: not gonna lie, yaar, every time my parents talk about my cousin, the "topper," m…

the way that everyone talks about being cyber secure makes me feel like i’m the only one still learning the basics. i keep my passwords complex, but it doesn’t matter when my bank’s website looks like it was designed by someone who doesn’t care. meanwhile, my cousin just got a job abroad and shares glossy vacation pictures while im here trying not to trip over student loans. yaar, matlab samjho na...

i literally stopped sharing my artwork because every time i did, someone would make a comment about how it wasn’t “real art.” like, who decides that? now i just create in silence, pretending it doesn’t matter. but inside, it feels like i’m choking on the colors that are stuck in my throat — and nobody sees me.

not gonna lie, yaar, every time my parents talk about my cousin, the "topper," my insides just crumble a bit, matlab, like they have no clue how my anxiety feels like I am constantly one panic away from exploding; family gatherings are literally interrogations where everyone’s looking at me like I’m supposed to be living my best life, not drowning in my thoughts while pretending it’s fine, matlab, the pressure to not disappoint them feels like I’m walking on broken glass every day. #CybersecurityTips #LifeIsHard

not gonna lie, yaar, every time my parents talk about my cousin, the "topper," my insides just crumble a bit, matlab, like they have no clue how my anxiety feels like I am constantly one panic away from exploding; family gatherings are literally interrogations where everyone’s looking at me like I’m supposed to be living my best life, not drowning in my thoughts while pretending it’s fine, matlab, the pressure to not disappoint them feels like I’m walking on broken glass every day. #CybersecurityTips #LifeIsHard

i was scrolling through my news feed, and saw those cybersecurity tips everyone’s talking about. my phone got hacked last year. now, i’m constantly checking every little thing, every ping. imagine my family bragging to the neighbors about how well i’m doing, while i’m just here, eating instant noodles because it felt safer than spending even on groceries. i keep thinking, if they only knew the tru...