Fazal Hadi
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Hello, I’m Fazal Hadi, a motivational storyteller who writes honest, human stories that inspire growth, hope, and inner strength.
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From Anxiety to Confidence: My Mental Health Triumph
For most of my life, anxiety felt like the background noise I could never quite turn off. It was the hum behind my thoughts, the tightness in my chest before a conversation, the invisible weight pressing on my shoulders during ordinary moments. And for a long time, I thought this was just the way I was wired — timid, unsure, overly cautious. But that wasn’t my truth. That was my fear speaking.
By Fazal Hadi6 months ago in Longevity
The Day the Rain Stopped Forever
The Day the Rain Stopped Forever For as long as anyone could remember, it had always rained. It wasn’t the kind of rain that raged with thunder or flooded the streets. It was soft and steady—more like a mist that never ended. Umbrellas were as common as shoes. People didn’t even comment on the rain anymore. It was simply the way the world worked. Gray skies. Damp clothes. The smell of wet earth everywhere.
By Fazal Hadi6 months ago in Fiction
The Truth About Living with PTSD: Breaking the Stigma
The Truth About Living with PTSD: Breaking the Stigma You don’t always know when it starts. PTSD doesn’t arrive at your door with a label or a warning. Sometimes, it walks in quietly after the dust settles — after the accident, the loss, the trauma. You move through your life, thinking you’ve survived. But then, one day, the weight of what happened clings to you like fog.
By Fazal Hadi6 months ago in Longevity
The One Habit That Transformed My Productivity Forever
I used to measure my worth by how busy I was. If I wasn’t juggling three tasks at once or answering emails past midnight, I felt lazy. I lived in a cycle of “almost done” and “never enough.” Productivity, to me, was a sprint I could never finish. Every day blurred into the next—full of motion but not meaning.
By Fazal Hadi6 months ago in Motivation
The Journey to Loving My True Self
I used to believe that loving yourself meant looking in the mirror and liking what you saw. That it was about confidence, or smiling more, or checking off every box on some invisible list of who you were supposed to be. But that version of self-love felt distant to me—like it belonged to someone stronger, someone more together, someone... not me.
By Fazal Hadi6 months ago in Pride
When Time Stood Still
There are moments in life that slip by unnoticed—mundane, ordinary, quickly forgotten. And then there are moments so vivid, so charged with feeling, that they burn into memory. Moments when the world holds its breath, and time, for a blink, stands still.
By Fazal Hadi6 months ago in Journal
