...and just like that, I’m scrolling through old messages, imagining the conversations I won’t have again. You know that feeling when everyone around you is falling in love? And I’m just here, building hypothetical lives where I’m thriving with someone who actually gets me? My mind's in this delusional spiral, contemplating who I could have become if I’d held onto you tighter. Maybe I’m just suppo...
it’s day 22 of planning my wedding to a stranger whose name I didn’t even ask—but here we are, making color palettes like they matter, trying to impress family that I swear doesn't understand my heart at all. every gathering is a barrage of questions—“when will you settle down?” “look at your cousin—she’s already got three!” it’s like they can smell my anxiety and then pin it to the wall with thei...
sometimes I sit down to clean my room and end up on the floor surrounded by piles of stuff I dont even remember owning. I keep thinking about the person I ghosted, imagining how they might actually have made me feel less overwhelmed. instead, I just shut down and let silence do the talking. a simple text felt like a whole novel I wasn’t ready to write. #everydaychaos #relatabletruths
sometimes I sit down to clean my room and end up on the floor surrounded by piles of stuff I dont even remember owning. I keep thinking about the person I ghosted, imagining how they might actually have made me feel less overwhelmed. instead, I just shut down and let silence do the talking. a simple text felt like a whole novel I wasn’t ready to write. #everydaychaos #relatabletruths
not gonna lie, I got jealous of a fictional character for dating my celebrity crush. like, how is it fair that a made-up person gets to live my fantasy while I sit here with my unfulfilled dreams? I mean, I know they don’t exist but the feeling is real. it just hits different to realize my reality is a never-ending cycle of crushes on people who don't even know my name.