Vishwaksen
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Life hacks, love, friends & raw energy. For the real ones chasing peace, power & purpose. Daily drops of truth, chaos, and calm. #VocaVibes
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"I Scheduled My Joy: How a Self-Care Planner Helped Me Reclaim My Sanity"
The Breakdown Before the Breakthrough I didn't wake up one morning and decide to become a self-care guru. In fact, I hit rock bottom in the middle of a Tuesday Zoom call, crying silently as my screen froze—yet again—mid-sentence. My to-do list was growing. My energy? Non-existent. My mind was a browser with 52 tabs open and not one of them working.
By Vishwaksen8 months ago in Humans
Creating a Self-Care Ritual Inspired by My Grandmother’s Wisdom
“Take a breath before the world takes it from you,” my grandmother used to say, her voice soft like cotton soaked in calm. She wasn’t a therapist or a wellness coach. She never read about mindfulness. But she lived it — quietly, intuitively — in a way that now feels like sacred wisdom.
By Vishwaksen8 months ago in Families
I Started Writing Letters to People I Never Sent—And It Healed So Much
It started as an accident. A bad day, a restless mind, and too many words swirling in my chest. I opened a blank page, typed his name—the person who broke my heart—and without even thinking, I wrote him a letter I never planned to send.
By Vishwaksen8 months ago in Humans
Healing Doesn’t Look Like What Instagram Told Me It Would
I thought healing would look like soft mornings with oat milk lattes, journaling in golden sunlight, and dancing barefoot in a field of lavender. Instagram sold me that version — the kind wrapped in pastel filters and affirmations in cursive fonts.
By Vishwaksen8 months ago in Humans
“The AI That Taught Me How to Forgive My Father”
The Machine that Knew My Memories It started with a black box. No buttons. No screen. Just a metallic cube with a single glowing dot, humming softly on my desk. It had been shipped to me from a startup called NeuroVerse AI. I didn’t remember signing up — maybe I did during one of my many late-night spirals. The label read:
By Vishwaksen8 months ago in Families
The Quiet Grief of Growing Apart from Old Friends
There’s a certain type of heartbreak that doesn’t come with a breakup text, a screaming match, or a final goodbye. It doesn’t happen overnight. In fact, you often don’t realize it’s happening until the space between you and someone you once loved becomes too wide to cross.
By Vishwaksen9 months ago in Families
The Unspoken Pressure of Always Having to Be ‘Okay’
“I’m fine.” Two words that can carry a thousand silent emotions. I’ve said them in meetings, over text, on video calls, and while brushing my teeth in the mirror. Not because they were true — but because they were easier.
By Vishwaksen9 months ago in Humans
