I am suffocating
I am suffocating. From who? By my parents. Well, not exactly both of my parents, but to protect their privacy, letās say one of them. I know he/she means the best for me. I know that so much. But guess what? I have feelings too, I know what I want, I have things I want, I have plans of my own. They think they know everything, but theyāre wrong. Yes they have more experience than me in terms of everything. Literally, everything. I donāt think Iām better than them at all. But why canāt they let me make my own decisions? Why canāt they let me make all the mistakes by myself? I have to learn all these things too. Iām so sick of all theĀ āterjaminā andĀ ātetapā words they always give me. Itās like my life is definitely going to be doomed or failure if I donāt have a guaranteed jobs like government jobs. All those boring jobs where youāll know where youāre gonna end up, all the roads ready in front of you, you just have to travel along that road obediently. Well, Iām sick of that! I want something else. I want to experience more. I donāt want guaranteed job, I want to take some risk. Let me make mistakes! Please..














