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2. "The Lie I Told Myself Every Night: 'I’ll Start Tomorrow'"
I Was Always Waiting I waited to start. Waited for the perfect hour, the perfect motivation, the perfect version of myself that never existed. As a child, it started with homework. I'd stare at the books, promising I'd begin “after dinner.” Then “after TV.” Then “tomorrow.”
By Izazkhan7 months ago in Motivation
TOMORROW PROMISE'S
From as early as I can remember, I had one answer for everything I was supposed to study: “I’ll do it tomorrow.” It started small. A math assignment delayed until after my cartoons. A chapter from the science book that I promised myself I’d read after dinner. But dinner came and went, and bedtime stories won over biology. “Tomorrow,” I’d say again. A sweet, harmless word that felt like a free pass to peace—for now.
By Izazkhan7 months ago in Motivation
: “The Day a Stranger Sat Beside Me and Changed My Life”
I wasn’t supposed to be on that bus. My car had broken down two days earlier, and everything since had been a blur of borrowed rides, rescheduled shifts, and growing panic. I was already skating on thin ice at work, and one more delay could cost me my job. To top it off, rent was due, my savings were gone, and my sister hadn’t spoken to me since the funeral.
By Izazkhan7 months ago in Confessions
She Was My Best Friend for 20 Years — Until I Found Out the Truth About Her Past
When a Stranger Becomes Your Person We met in college, in one of those large, echoing lecture halls where nobody really knows anyone unless they make the effort. Emily chose the seat next to me because every other seat had been taken. I remember she smiled like she already knew a secret about me. It was disarming. She borrowed a pen, cracked a joke about the professor’s monotone voice, and by the end of class, I knew I wanted her to be part of my life.
By Izazkhan7 months ago in Confessions
The Day I Stopped Apologizing for Who I Am
For years, I apologized for taking up space, for having opinions, for not being perfect. I shrank myself to fit into conversations, relationships, and expectations that were never built for me. I said "sorry" for being too quiet, too emotional, too intense. I said "sorry" for being me.
By Izazkhan7 months ago in Motivation
