i watched my neighbor, the one with the perfect lawn and new car, post about their vacation while i just sat on my couch wondering if i can stretch these leftovers another day. my place is nice enough but it always feels like a box of loneliness, you know?
जब मैंने गलती से अपनी टीचर को वो मैसेज भेज दिया जो मैंने अपने दोस्त को भेजा था, जिसमें लिखा था कि "मैं आज क्लास में सोने वाला हूँ," वो बस देखती रही और मैंने बस हंसकर कहा "बस हंसी आई," पर अंदर से पूरी तरह से जल गया था।
i have this drawer filled with old invitations for things i never went to. every time i open it, i feel this weird guilt for saying no to everything and everyone, like somehow i am the one missing out.
i have this drawer filled with old invitations for things i never went to. every time i open it, i feel this weird guilt for saying no to everything and everyone, like somehow i am the one missing out.
i just got my annual membership to the local museum for free after i complained about their exhibit hours last year. i thought they would just blow me off, but instead they sent me a personal apology and a shiny new card in the mail. still in shock.