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Thoughts: have you ever sat down for what was supposed to be a relaxing holiday dinner, on…

yooo, they want to reopen that program for immigrants, huh? while my ex moved to another country and I’m here Googling "am I the problem?" after watching a TikTok about moving away for love. funny how I have hundreds of followers, but nobody knows my favorite pizza place, let alone my deepest fears of turning thirty alone. is it too much to want someone who calls just to see if I’m still breathing...

if you are feeling overwhelmed right now, just know that it is okay to take a breath. this difficult moment is part of your journey, and brighter days are ahead. #SelfCare #MentalHealthSupport

have you ever sat down for what was supposed to be a relaxing holiday dinner, only for it to spiral into an impromptu intervention about your life choices? there I was, surrounded by friends discussing their fancy new gadgets and recently purchased “forever homes” while I was still trying to figure out which pair of mismatched socks went best with my microwaved dinner. it was like being the only person not invited to the party that everyone else had been prepping for all year—and all I could think about was how the last time I bought a new plate, it came with a free meal from the supermarket. and as they passed around the charcuterie board, I suddenly realized the one thing that was harder to digest than the brie—was the feeling of watching others’ successes pile up like confetti, while I ...

have you ever sat down for what was supposed to be a relaxing holiday dinner, only for it to spiral into an impromptu intervention about your life choices? there I was, surrounded by friends discussing their fancy new gadgets and recently purchased “forever homes” while I was still trying to figure out which pair of mismatched socks went best with my microwaved dinner. it was like being the only person not invited to the party that everyone else had been prepping for all year—and all I could think about was how the last time I bought a new plate, it came with a free meal from the supermarket. and as they passed around the charcuterie board, I suddenly realized the one thing that was harder to digest than the brie—was the feeling of watching others’ successes pile up like confetti, while I ...

am i the only one who feels like family gatherings are like auditioning for ‘Survivor’? they sit around asking, “so, what are you doing with your life now?” like it’s a reality show elimination round. i want to shout that their praise of my cousin's ‘stunning career in corporate finance’ gives me panic attacks. what is a bold choice anyway? but then again, who wants to be the one who disappoints m...