जलेबी सी ज़िंदगी 🥨

                     

06:20 am

I feel strange even saying this, but I’ve reached that point in life where it feels like maybe… I won’t be able to do anything.

I don’t even try.

I know what my problem is.

I know what’s causing it.

I even know what the consequences will be.

I also know that if I don’t take a step for myself right now, the life I’ll have to live in the next year or two will be a nightmare.

Right now, I’m barely surviving — holding onto 0.01% hope that maybe, somehow, things will get better.

I can see everything falling apart.

And you know what?

Even then, I’m just… stuck. Standing still.

I don’t even know why.


Sometimes I feel like maybe, by standing still, everything might fix itself. But for the past six months, I’ve been blogging and I keep writing how this very stillness is becoming my biggest problem.Because no major change is happening.


I’m not becoming the independent girl I wanted to be.These last two months have felt so strange… so heavy.When I go to the temple, even there I feel ashamed. I can’t even look God in the eyes, because I haven’t been doing anything for myself.For the past two months, I’ve just been lying in bed… overthinking.

Today evening, I was eating jalebi and samosa and just looking at the jalebi reminded me of my own life,how twisted, messed up, and entangled everything is. And even after being in such a terrible state,

I don’t know why… but I still have hope in myself. Maybe God gave me a bit too much positivity.I think Even if I’m drowning in the ocean,even if I don’t know how to swim, somehow, I still believe that a strong wave will carry me to shore, and I’ll survive. I

might reach the shore and survive, but I want to live, don’t I? In this battle to find happiness, I keep sinking myself deeper into sadness.

S.S.

 the shore and survive, but I I might reach the shore and survive, but I want to live, don’t I? In this battle to find happiness, I keep sinking myself deeper into sadness.

 to truly I might reach the shore and survive, but I want to live, don’t I? In this battle to find happiness, I keep sinking myself deeper into sadness.

 right? In the battle to be happy, I’m slowly drowning myself in sadness.



 make it to the shore and survive, but I want to truly live, right? In the battle to be happy, I’m slowly drowning 

I might make it to the shore and survive, but I want to truly live, right? In the battle to be happy, I’m slowly drowning myself in sadness.



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