“Love is the only rational act.” – Tuesdays with Morrie
ROOHISM

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Once you peeled off the layers — and it took approximately three minutes per layer — each one of us was exactly who we were ~12 years ago. The same goofy eyebrow raises. The same worse-than-inappropriate jokes. The same desire to do nothing but hang. And the same comfort of being accepted exactly as we…
Right between the moment something falls apart and the moment you figure out your plan, there’s a gap — and it’s filled with the unknown. And it usually arrives with a side of nausea. When you don’t know your next destination, the milestones, or even the way forward, your tummy aches, hormones stage a mini…
From 2017, on his 3rd birthday: The night before, he would start asking when I’d arrive. He kept asking every hour until I did. When I finally showed up, he wanted to sneak a peek. Shy, hiding behind walls and doors, giving me only quick glances. Almost always, I had to trick him into talking…
Deep cleaning is downright dangerous. One minute you’re tossing out old receipts, and the next you’re staring at photos from a life that feels both impossibly close and impossibly far. Old laptops, mysterious USB sticks, photos from questionable angles — all little time capsules of who you once were. Half embarrassing, half endearing, all proof…


