I cried a lot, but after that I told myself that I will work so hard, that even if I never meet that person again but they’ll also know that I am something. Today also there are days when I don’t feel like doing anything, just cry and cry more, but all I do is look more ugly. I am indeed a strong woman but I choose to write this because I realized that there are people like me who would love to be understood just once by their whole heart, who would once in their life want to hear that they are lovable, but sometimes it just stay as a wish only. A wish that none even knew about, not even their own family.
So there’s a hack whenever you’re feeling low and have none to talk about it, just write all your feelings out, instead of keeping them inside and then overthinking about it all time, just do journal. Eventually while journaling you’ll feel better and trust me one day there will come a God’s angel who’ll read all those journals of yours and try to understand all the pain that you went through. I have also been waiting for this day to come. One more thing, just try to accept things as it is they are.
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