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Between Love, Haya and Choice

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  Right Person, Wrong Time? A reflection on the latest episode of Dar-e-Nijaat “Right person, wrong time.” We love this sentence because it gives us hope without forcing us to confront reality. It allows us to believe that perhaps the person was right, the love was real, and only circumstances were wrong. Maybe someday the timing will change. Maybe someday they will come back. Maybe someday they will choose us. But what if “right person, wrong time” is simply a lie we tell ourselves because the truth is harder to accept? Maybe timing is compatibility. Because if someone cannot choose you right now , when you need to be chosen, are they really the right person? We often fall in love and then build an entire future around the possibility of one day . One day they will see my worth. One day they will take a stand for me. One day their family will understand. One day everything will be alright. But sometimes that one day never comes. And when you are not chosen, you are questioned. “W...

"Silence" the only language?

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 Small conversations turn into arguments. A simple misunderstanding morphs into a full-blown fight. It’s strange how quickly things escalate. What starts as a fleeting comment or a casual plan changes and becomes something you never intended. Maybe it’s just life, or maybe it’s because you’re constantly trying to navigate the spaces between what’s said and what’s felt. But when you’re around people you care about, you expect understanding you expect empathy. Then one day, they come to you, eyes sharp, tone serious, and tell you exactly what you’ve done to hurt them. They have examples, they have feelings, they have the floor. And you listen. You absorb every word like you owe them your full attention. You apologize, even when part of you wants to explain, because maybe they’re right. Maybe you did mess up. But when it’s your turn, when you find the courage to say, “Hey, this thing you did… it hurt me,” Suddenly, it’s all about you. They don’t hear your hurt. Instead, you’re ...

It's Time to Leave...

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Nobody ever talks about it. The silent kind of sadness that creeps in when you finally move on from a place you spent years calling home. The world claps for you. They call it growth. They call it success. They say it's exciting, and maybe it is, but what nobody talks about is the quiet depression that often comes hand in hand with change. In the rush to celebrate a new beginning, no one stops to acknowledge the grief of an ending. Even if someone leaves willingly , even if the new job is everything they ever wanted, a better role, better pay, better future, it doesn't erase the ache of what’s been left behind. Nobody talks about how hard it is to start over in your late 20s. It doesn’t matter how "good" the change is. It still feels like being ripped away from a part of yourself you weren't ready to lose. It still feels like mourning something that no longer fits but feels like home. Everyone says: You’re supposed to be happy. You’re supposed to be g...

It’s Not Overreacting!

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Feeling deeply about something doesn’t always match others' expectations, and It’s incredibly frustrating, especially when it feels like everyone thinks they know better about how you should handle your emotions. But here’s the reality: unless you’re in my exact situation, you can’t dictate how I should feel. Everyone experiences sensitivity differently. What seems minor to one person can be incredibly painful to another. If it hurts, it hurts—there’s no need for further justification. Consider this: Have you ever had someone tell you, “It’s not that big of a deal,” when you’re clearly upset and struggling. It’s as if your reality is being erased. For us, the pressure to appear strong and unaffected is immense. Social media often shows us a highlight reel of other people's lives, leading us to compare our feelings against others’. But your emotions are valid, no matter how they stack up against someone else’s. Remember that your feelings are yours, and they matter. Think about ...

I am not EASY!

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Have you ever felt like you're too complicated to love?  As we grow older, it becomes clear that none of us are easy to be with. We all carry something—anxiety, past traumas, insecurities, fears. Life is messy, and so are we. Think back to your last relationship. Remember how you tried to hide your anxiety, fearing it would push them away? Or how the scars from your past made you question if you were worthy of love? It’s not about finding someone without these problems; it’s about finding someone willing to unpack alongside you. We often dream of perfect relationships, where everything is smooth and flawless. But let's be real—that person doesn’t exist. Real relationships aren’t about having no problems; they’re about choosing each other, mess and all. Picture this: You’re having a rough day, your insecurities are flaring up, and you’re feeling unlovable. Your partner sits with you, listens, and doesn’t try to fix you. They just hold your hand and say, “I’m here.” Isn’t that wh...

Reason or Season

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  Ever happened to you? You meet someone and feel an instant connection, like they’re meant to be part of your life. We categorize these relationships as either for a reason, a season, or a lifetime. But what if the lines blur, and the people we thought were lifers turn out to be seasonal or even fleeting reasons? As Gen Z, we grew up in a world of instant gratification and constant connectivity. Our friendships and relationships are often virtual, fleeting, and superficial. We have thousands of social media friends but barely a handful we can count on in real life. We’re a generation that’s always searching for something more, yet often finding ourselves disappointed when people don’t live up to our expectations. Think of a time when you met someone who seemed to appear just when you needed them the most. Maybe it was a friend who helped you through a difficult breakup, only to drift away once you healed. They were there for a specific purpose, and once it was fulfilled, they van...

The Mid-20s Phase: Am I Enough?

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  E ver found yourself staring at the ceiling at 2 AM, wondering if you’re not enough?   Or questioning if you’re not worthy or perhaps just a bad person? It’s a haunting feeling, isn’t it? The emptiness and sadness that seem to follow you around like shadows. Is this just a part of the mid-20s life phase, or is it something deeper? I’m at a point where I expect so much from the people around me, hoping they’ll understand my struggles and insecurities. But then reality slaps me in the face — they don’t understand, and maybe they don’t want to. Ever happened to you? You’re in the middle of the day, juggling office work, giving it your all, yet still being told you did something wrong. It’s like no matter how hard you try, it’s never enough. Have you ever felt that way? This phase of life is all about betrayals, letting go, and facing the harsh truth that people we thought we could rely on, we can’t. It’s a never-ending series of disappointments. We build up hope, only for it to...