and maybe someday, all of it will make sense. all the missing pieces colliding together, wild fragments coalescing, to form the bigger picture. but meanwhile, trudge I must, step by step, on this weary path of life.

the tighter you hold on to them, the more they wanna slip away.

oru kunj break eduthitt varaam- wednesday ucha kazhinj kanaam hopefully 🚶🏻‍♀️

grateful beyond words for those certain ppl who make life a little less painful, who make you laugh amidst tears

a few minutes with certain ppl, even if it's just through the phone, possess the potential to make you feel okay 😭

highkey feeling the void inside yet again

choose hope: it will be harder to bear.

Sleep fucked Mental health fucked Social life fucked

i love coming to my senses because wtf was that

i’ve got better things to chase, brighter things to hold- can’t keep letting every word hurt

gotta stop taking everything to heart

croquet

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FR-

fr 😭 idek why I care pakshe rakthathil alinju chernnu poi

fork 🌚

got in

why why why 2 exams in a day

charged my phone just once in two days and I consider that a win

A message from a Kindergarten teacher: After forty years in the classroom, my career ended with one small sentence from a six-year-old: “My dad says people like you don’t matter anymore.” No sneer. No malice. Just quiet honesty — the kind that cuts deeper because it’s