I'm tired of being the person people rely on.
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@kehkashan
I'm tired of being the person people rely on.
At what point should you change your perspective of someone bearing in mind that you haven't had a phone call longer than 20 mins or been in their company in over 3 years.
Do you still have every conversation with the presumption that they're the exact same old person, even though you're aware they've had a sh** ton of lemons thrown at them during these past few years? Or you wait for them to prove you wrong?
Which is the growth mindset?
These work dinners/get togethers leave me feeling so over stimulated. Maybe I'm just too introverted or these people are too extroverted?
Til date I've never been able to understand how people can spend hours talking to others that aren't in your inner circle. How do you openly share parts of your life with people you only see at work?
God, I'm getting old.
When it feels like all your friends are traveling down a similar path but you've somehow ended up on the other side and v behind.
I can feel certain very special friendships drowning out just because of life and my heart is aching.
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"you're my bird"
Margaret Atwood, The Animals in That Country; from ‘Speeches for Dr Frankenstein’
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"i would die for you" this, "i would kill for you" that. what about "i would live for you" what about i would smile for you, find joy in small things for you, i would endure, hope, survive, thrive for you. i would dive head first into this unknown, terrifying inkwell known as existence for you.
"why do you hate me?"
"I literally called you because I love you 😭”
please god i just want to reset my dopamine receptors i just want to be able to read a book
sketchbook, fall 2016
The City of the Prophet ﷺ is like home to me.
I'll travel through the world but I doubt that I will see, a city with such wonder as Madina.
“...I speak and look as if she's unknown to me, when in truth she's never out of my thoughts, and she feels distaste for all but me.
If I die first she says “so and so passed away”
If she dies first, my life loses meaning”
— IS
Anaïs Nin, The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1920-23