From being alone for years to slowly finding myself!

I’m a girl who grew up in a small village… with a lot of restrictions and problems.

I didn’t really know what “fun” meant.
It was just studies, drawing, and being alone.

I never had real friends.
And during my teenage years, I was bullied—for my colour, my body… everything.

I used to cry every night.
But slowly, I convinced myself… maybe I’m meant to be alone.

After school, I joined a professional course without even fully understanding it.
I was good at maths, so I believed I could do it.

But for the first time in my life—I failed.

Not once.
Not twice.
Multiple times.

And somewhere in between,
I started hating studies… and doubting myself.

Two years passed like that.

Until one day, I left everything behind
and moved to the city for direct classes.

New place. New people. New environment.

And in just 4 months… I cleared it.

That’s when I realised—
the problem was never me.
It was the environment I was stuck in.

Sometimes, you don’t need more effort.
You just need a place where your mind can breathe.

And maybe…
life doesn’t delay things to hurt you.

It waits until you’re ready for them.

💫💫