Have you ever felt like love just slips right through your fingers? It’s a strange journey. You find yourself falling out of love, and suddenly it feels like both of you are lost. It’s not just one person feeling off; it’s like we’re both navigating through life, weighed down by emotions we can’t quite understand. Those little moments that once brought joy now seem heavy, like carrying a backpack full of rocks. I often wonder about the idea of perfect love. What if it turns out to be more painful than beautiful? Every interaction can feel …
What Can You Possibly Know?
Sometimes, it feels like no one really understands me. You might say you know me, but what does that really mean? You can’t feel the tightness in my chest when I think about the dreams I’ve let slip away. You don’t hear the whispers of my thoughts late at night as I replay old conversations, wishing I had spoken up or shared more. You might think you understand me, but can you sense the heaviness I carry when I’m surrounded by people yet feel completely alone? I often find comfort in writing my thoughts in a journal, not because I think …
The Edge of Fear: A Solo Journey Through Manali’s Monsoon
The thing about embarking on solo adventures is that you never truly know what you’re signing up for. On the surface, it’s all about the trek, the thrill of the climb, the stunning landscapes that unfold at every corner. But for me, this two-week solo trip to Manali wasn’t just about scaling the 14,250 feet of Bhrigu Lake. It wasn’t even about the trek itself. It was about everything that led up to it—the fears I carried, the unexpected brushes with death, the unraveling of emotions that shaped my entire journey. This was my longest solo …
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Grieving the Person I Was
I used to believe that heartbreak was all about mourning the loss of someone else—their absence, their silence, the sudden emptiness they leave behind. But as I’ve journeyed through my own healing process, I’ve realized that some of the hardest parts are not about the person who’s no longer there, but about the versions of myself that I’m leaving behind. There’s a unique grief in letting go of who you used to be—the one who dreamed a certain dream, who painted vivid pictures of a future that now feels impossible. The girl who imagined her …
Rediscovering Self-Love: A Journey Through Pain and Healing
I thought I had learned my lessons. I thought I knew better by now. Yet, when faced with the familiar storm of uncertainty and self-doubt, I found myself falling hard once again. It's as if the part of me I’ve been desperately trying to run away from has finally caught up. This time, it's here to stay. It's not uncommon for people to seek change after loss or moments of deep self-reflection. Some start going to the gym, some pick up new hobbies, some prioritize friendships, and others embark on self-discovery journeys to find inner peace and …
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Where Homes Crumble, Hearts Struggle, and Change Begins
Words slip through my fingers, they crumble away,Like trying to catch light on a cloudy day.This pain, it lingers, but I can’t quite say,How it feels like I've been pushed off a mountain’s sway. Numbness creeps in, like a thief in the night,Maybe it's shock, denial, or fright.The hurt runs so deep, it’s out of my sight,So intense, it fades, like stars losing their light. A tingle spreads, a shiver in my skin,Wanting to scream, but not from within.Tears sit in my eyes, but they won’t begin,Wishing this ending would just let me win. But …
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