for some reason the most romantic thing i can think of is someone saying your name. the way it’s supposed to be said. early in the morning. late at night. mouth full of food. a whisper. in sob. in laughter. stuttering. idk there’s something about it that means more to me.
You know you’ve hit rock bottom when you walk into a temple not out of faith but out of helplessness. You sit there, breaking down mid-prayer, whispering the same words over and over… please, just fix something… and cry for hours because nothing else is working.
A few more thoughts -
1. There are a lot of bad doctors who practice bad medicine. That is true. People suffer from it. I have too. We should solve this problem by having more good doctors. The solution is not alternate medicine. The solution is good doctors, good healthcare systems, good information.
2. Modern medicine is the most miraculous thing to exist. We should speak highly of it, praise it, applaud the people who practice it. My very old grandpa is making a full recovery after a very well done brain surgery. That is the miracle of modern medicine.
Sometimes, just sometimes, Bombay surprises me and for a brief moment, I get lost in the soul of this city, built on the collective hopes and dreams of millions of people who call this place home.
Typing this as I’m sitting in Marine Drive with my friends, drenched in the rain
a lot of the things people say “they don’t teach you in history class” was stuff i learned in my illinois public school education. while the quality of education varies greatly across the country i really do think in some cases people just weren’t paying attention
Even in casual sex, you need to be with a partner who is kind to you. Cares about you and treats you gently. Someone you can actually talk to and hang out with. Just because it’s casual doesn’t mean it should be with someone emotionally unavailable or cruel.
I can’t believe I’m at that stage in life where I have to schedule plans with my brother. what do you mean I can’t just bang on his door asking him if he wants to go to Paul’s Creamery at 10:30 PM?
I can’t wrap my head around the fact that south bombay does not have rickshaws
What is this place bhagwaan ji I swear I won’t make decisions based on a man ever again 😭 please send me back to NCR