Cloaked under the guise of anonymity, I decided to write about something different. The stress of studying combined with the pressure I feel from being the only one who’s currently single in my generation in my maternal family (they kept asking me when I’ll find a lover (๑ˊ▵ॢˋ̥๑) !!!) made me want to write out a mix between a reflection and sort of an autobiography(?). 2,609 more words
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Something strange happened recently: a random number messaged me on WhatsApp. Usually, when I exchange numbers with someone I’ve been speaking with (on- or offline) I save their number in my phone or they send a message not long after so I can save theirs. 702 more words
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well, here i am, kids. starting over. yet again. except this time i’m 35. ugh.
i’ve pretty much made starting over into an art form. 659 more words