A Goodbye I Never Wanted Beginning There are some people in life who come like a blessing. They do not just stay as a name on the phone or a face on the screen. They become a part of your daily life, a part of your thoughts, a part of your happiness. For me, Jenny was that person. From the beginning, she was special. Not because she did something big, but because she was simple, calm, mature, and understanding. She always listened, she always replied kindly, even when I acted childish. With her, I felt free. With her, I felt safe. With her, I felt like I had a true good friend. But today, as I write this, my heart is heavy. Jenny is no longer my friend. She blocked me on Instagram. She told me there are no more chances. And I know the reason—because of me, my behavior, my overthinking, my immaturity. This blog is not written to force her. It is not written to ask again. It is only my diary of feelings, my truth. If she ever reads this, she should know: I always saw her...
When Silence Speaks: A Story of Feeling Left Out and Choosing Respect Life often teaches us lessons in quiet, subtle ways. Not through arguments or fights, not through grand gestures, but through small, almost invisible moments that leave a mark on your heart. Recently, I experienced one such moment. Everyone was in a private server — chatting, laughing, sharing stories, and building memories together. I was not there. I wasn’t invited. I felt outside that small circle of connection, standing silently on the edge. That feeling, though simple, cut deeper than I expected. There’s something innate in humans to want to belong. To be included. To be seen. To be appreciated. And in that moment, I realized I felt none of those things. I quietly thought, maybe no one in the group likes me. That thought alone hurt like a small, constant throb in my chest. I wanted to complain. I wanted to ask why I wasn’t included. I wanted to feel wanted. But I stopped myself. I reminded myself that respe...