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forward is forward, speed doesn’t matter.

music does take you back it’s crazy

feeling lonely every time i fall sick

I hate asking for acknowledgment or reassurance

always surrendering almost always giving in

ghar wapsi means laying in bed and listening to beach house

i need clarity of thought

to say you are the blue crayon I colour my sky with is so meaningful, now it’s been a while since it lost all the meaning

being a therapist has made me more anxious

heard ranjish hi sahi and mujhe tum nazar se live tonight

days and evenings filled w love is all i want and for my internal monologue to be less harsh

every time I cook dinner around 7 pm i think of evenings from two years ago when every single thing around me had meaning every thing was filled with love

why do I find myself sobbing every few days

making this two year old giggle gives me so much joy

last year was so challenging i’m so glad i pushed myself so hard but I’d like to rest without worrying about progress or regressing