Pride. I would say there is a certain happiness in bringing pride to yourself, and even more when you invoke that pride within your parents. As a first-generation child, I carry the dreams and hopes of not only myself but of my parents too. I carry their sacrifices, their struggles and their ambitions on my… Continue reading An Immigrant’s Daughter
I feel lost at the moment. I feel lost about life. I feel lost about what to do next. I feel lost about my future. As I’m starting third year of university, I just feel immense pressure to know exactly what to do after I’m finished. But I have no idea what to do at… Continue reading Lost
Summer is a long time. Three months. Twelve weeks. Ninety-two days. A lot can happen within a summer, and I’ve seen it in this year-long gap since I last blogged. When I blogged last, I was a first-year fresher, who had just survived her exams, felt very unsure about life and the future, and was… Continue reading A Summer Later…
Blue Skies. I have an obsession with them. Today, was the first day in months since the sun had come out, and there was a breeze of refreshing air and it truly felt like spring was finally here, leading way to summer. The thought of being able to wear dresses and sunglasses and continuously sip… Continue reading The Sky
I always forgive people easily. But I never forget. I was talking to a couple of people and the topic of forgiveness came up, and within those conversations I realised that I tend to forgive people so easily, and do not necessarily hold grudges. That got me thinking. To be honest, I kind of hate… Continue reading Always Forgive, Never Forget
Why am I angry? I am angry that, I have to live in fear. I am angry that, I have to feel terror. I am angry that, I have to see hatred. After the atrocious event last night at the concert in Manchester, which has resulted in numerous deaths and injuries, I am sat here… Continue reading Why Am I Angry?
I am a people pleaser. I always try to do what’s right, what’s expected of me and what would make others happy. But I can’t help not being a people pleaser because that’s the way I was always brought up. I have been taught to always do the right thing, regardless of whether I like… Continue reading I Am A People Pleaser