just spent the afternoon cleaning the attic, thought it would be cathartic but instead it just made me think of all the junk we keep for no reason and now my back hurts like what even is the point of this mess anyway. my kid’s stuff is up there too and I keep getting these flashes of all the things they used to love and now everything feels heavier.
sitting in my tiny apartment looking at my bank account, and just saw another friend post about their promotion. meanwhile, i had to listen to my boss bragging about the bonuses while i barely scrape by paying rent and keep forgetting to get myself some new clothes.
spent a whole summer perfecting my garden, finally got those tomatoes to grow, and then a raccoon came and ate them all like it was a five-star buffet. kind of impressive honestly, like why am i even trying to compete with that level of ambition?
spent a whole summer perfecting my garden, finally got those tomatoes to grow, and then a raccoon came and ate them all like it was a five-star buffet. kind of impressive honestly, like why am i even trying to compete with that level of ambition?
कोई समझता नहीं, मेरे मन में जो डर था वो बेकार निकला और अब मेरी आँखों में आंसू हैं खुशी के, बस यह सोच कर कि सब कुछ इतना ठीक कैसे हो गया.