the last time i tried to walk into a grocery store i just ended up sitting in my car—crying—because the idea of choosing between organic kale and regular broccoli sent me spiraling into a panic over past choices in life, like who even thought having that much pressure at the produce section was fair, right?
سنا تھا کہ دنیا میں سب کچھ آپ کی قابلیت پر ہے، مگر میری قابلیت صرف اس بات کی ہے کہ میں آج کچھ بھی کر سکوں۔ اور پھر دیکھا جب گیند کو پاؤں سے لگایا تو انگوٹھے میں درد اٹھا، کچھ حاصل نہیں ہوا، اب میری دوستی ہے درد کے ساتھ۔
i found this old board game in the closet and spent a whole afternoon playing it alone, remembering the fights over rules and the laughter that used to fill the room but now it just felt so empty like even the pieces were missing something…
i found this old board game in the closet and spent a whole afternoon playing it alone, remembering the fights over rules and the laughter that used to fill the room but now it just felt so empty like even the pieces were missing something…
why is it that every time i sit down to take a break at work, someone comes over and asks me about a project or some stupid meeting and i just wanna sit in silence for five minutes without having to pretend everything is fine when it’s really not