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7 Daily Habits You’re Ignoring That Are Secretly Controlling Your Happiness
What if I told you that your happiness isn’t random, and it isn’t about luck? Every day, most people unknowingly sabotage their mood, energy, and focus and they don’t even realize it.
By Ayesha Writes2 months ago in Motivation
“You Don’t Have to Have It All Figured Out .You Just Have to Keep Living”
Ever noticed how the smartest, most self aware people are often the ones most exhausted by life? They analyze everything every word, every silence, every “what if.” They’re the ones giving great advice but secretly falling apart in their own heads.
By Ayesha Writes2 months ago in Motivation
I Didn’t Walk Away I Just Stopped Walking Toward What Hurt Me
There wasn’t a dramatic ending. No slammed doors. No announcements. No “I deserve better” speech. Just one ordinary day, I woke up and realized my energy felt too expensive to waste on places where I kept shrinking.
By Ayesha Writes2 months ago in Confessions
The Day I Realized I Was the Toxic One (and Finally Decided to Heal)
I used to think everyone else was the problem. My friends were “fake.” My relationships were “unfair.” The world just didn’t understand me or so I told myself. But the truth? The truth was uglier than I wanted to admit. I was the one who kept showing up to battles I created in my own head. I was the one holding on to pain like it was proof that I cared. And when I finally looked in the mirror, I didn’t see a victim. I saw someone who needed to heal… from herself. The Moment I Broke It wasn’t dramatic. No big fight, no emotional explosion. It was a Tuesday morning, and I was crying over a text message that didn’t even deserve a reply. That’s when it hit me I wasn’t sad because someone hurt me. I was sad because I didn’t know how to stop chasing pain. I kept replaying old arguments, waiting for apologies that would never come. I kept blaming others for the chaos I created. And I kept calling that “loyalty” or “love,” when it was really just self sabotage dressed as care. The worst part? I thought being “the one who feels deeply” made me the good guy. But sometimes, being the one who “feels too much” just means you refuse to grow up. When Healing Got Real (and Messy) Healing wasn’t cute. It wasn’t journaling in sunlight or drinking green smoothies while listening to affirmations. It was sitting alone at 2 AM realizing how often I lied to myself. It was owning the fact that I was manipulative not because I was evil, but because I was scared.
By Ayesha Writes3 months ago in Humans
The day I stopped Fighting To Be Chosen
I used to beg to be loved. Not out loud but in every text I overthought, every silence I tried to fill, every version of myself I reshaped just to keep someone around. It was exhausting, pretending I didn’t notice when people slowly stopped choosing me.
By Ayesha Writes3 months ago in Humans
How I Stopped Chasing People and Finally Found MySelf
The moment I stopped running after people changed everything. I used to beg people to stay. I overthought every text, every silence, every shift in tone. I convinced myself that if I tried harder, loved louder, or explained more, I could hold onto everyone.
By Ayesha Writes3 months ago in Humans
