I’ve realised,not through research,but through my own experience,that the mind, indeed,can be trained. I used to cry.To wonder.To begyouto talk to me. You always said the same thing.How busy you were.How you don’t like being on your phone.How you don’t even like calls. For months,I … Continue reading Him
Tag: relationships
Grief
I hate change. Always did. But unfortunately, change doesn’t ask for permission. So what do I do now? Where do I now belong?
Blueprints
I still build relationships using the same blueprint the house gave me: hold tightly, stay close, do not leave me.
Two Sundays
Writer’s Note: This piece reflects the stillness and ache of memory. It's about the kind of love that shapes us even after it ends. It lives inside specific moments, like Sundaymornings, and becomes an enduring part of us. I wrote this with brutal honesty, blending … Continue reading Two Sundays
