Me and the Bad Universe

#Facts_thesecondtry Heilo, its the SECOND time im doing this after ten days in a row! And the reason why? Because i deleted yesterdays shit, and thats the fact of today, hope you enjoy your day, not like mine

This is the truest thing ive seen today, id like to thank your parents for making a person this great as you, keep being like this PLEASE

#Facts Heilo, its the eighth day of trying to get bored of telegram by posting a fact everyday Wellllll, Todays topic is a suggested topic from a friend which start with; do you believe in fate? And why? To me this something i really avoid thinkin about, its too complicated and probably gonna make me throw my mind away from two days later, but this time ill be brave about this At te very first of my life i thought fate is fake and that everything in our life is something we made. Which is actually true with a bit of Complexity True, everything we go through is something the main reason of it is ourselves, but the real question is Are we free or predetermined? Im not going to even fake it, i dont even know, because its just too much, the start we do what we want to do, the second we realize is this actually what we want or are we just bound by fate? Is this really what we want, or are we just following a path that was already written for us?

How to go to a therapist in five minutes:

I dont really like the topic but it was fun to write about tho

#Facts Heilo, Ahem, its the seventh day of trying to get bored of telegram by posting a fact everyday(A WHOLE AHH WEEK) Well, Since ive been admiring the last fact for hours, today i picked a different topic, which is; Is loneliness always a bad thing, or is it sometimes the only place where we get to know ourselves? To be more clear about this, this topic is something was making my head busy all the time once in the last year, so lets talk about it Clearly, loneliness is something unwanted, well some people might need it but im sure afew would regret having, youd say why? Obviously people need time for themselves, but people also dont want to know who they are, mostly because they think they have bad personalities and all this stuff, Which sometimes Might be true, after all in my opinion people need others to keep them alive, not to erase who they are(i feel like a philosopher😎) When there is nobody around to distract us, were left with our own thoughts. Sometimes thats uncomfortable. We realize things about ourselves that wed rather ignore, mistakes weve made, fears we keep hidden, or dreams weve never admitted we have Maybe thats why loneliness feels so heavy. Not because were physically alone, but because were forced to meet the person we've been avoiding the most which is ourselves Still, I dont think loneliness is meant to be a permanent state. Knowing yourself is super super important, but people grow through other people too, Friends, family, strangers, even enemies can teach us things about ourselves that we would never discover alone So maybe loneliness isnt the opposite of connection. Maybe its just a place we visit for a while a place where we learn who we are before returning to everyone else

مطقمين بمناسبة امتحان باجر خطية

طلاب السادس الي بالتلي كلهم حاطين صورة الكلب اليرجف بشكل هسيتري

وعلي اغار اذا شفت احد يكره الصيف أكثر مني

كالتلي تريد تشيل التطقيم btw

Sorry if my words didnt seem to be right, im talkin about my experiences

#Facts Heilo, its the fifth day of trying to get bored of telegram by posting a fact everyday To be honest, this specific topic im going to talk about today is something that i actually experienced a few times; Why does the way we leave, change the way we move on? Whether its a friendship, a relationship, a community, or even a phase of our lives, the way things end often shapes how long they stay with us. A sudden goodbye can leave us with unanswered questions. A betrayal can turn memories bitter. And sometimes, even when leaving is the right choice, the lack of closure makes moving on feel harder than it should. Psychologists often point out that our brains dislike unfinished stories. When an ending feels incomplete, we keep replaying it, searching for explanations that may never come. Thats why some people move on from years-long relationships quickly, while others struggle to forget a short connection that ended without closure. In many situations, the pain isnt caused by the ending itself, but by the way it happened. Maybe moving on isnt about forgetting what happened. Maybe its about accepting that not every story gets the ending we wanted, and learning to keep walking anyway. Lets imagine a scenario, imagine in a relationship where you are the one waiting, expecting, hoping for something from the other, Meanwhile the other, cold, busy, and not exactly thinking of the situation theyre in, and when everything ends, The first one left with unanswered questions, but the hope? Ends, Meanwhile the other just started thinking of it. People often assume that the one who cared less moves on faster, but thats not always true. The one who waited spent weeks, months, or even years processing the relationship while still being in it. Every disappointment, every unanswered message, every unmet expectation slowly prepared them for the ending. But the other person? The ending is often the beginning of their processing. Only after everything is gone do they realize what happened, what they lost, and what they never paid attention to when it was still there. Sometimes the person who leaves first moves on last.

#Facts Heilo, its the fourth day or trying to get bored of telegram by posting a fact everyday Weeellll since i was confused about what the idea should be, and after a loonggg time of thinking i picked to talk about "the most beautiful thing is being ugly" i know its overrated but I WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT SO SHUTUP Yes, the specific sentence is what im talkin about today, which is the truest thing to me, let me explain it first; the sentence, specifically saying the being ugly is the most beautiful thing which might make a bunch thinking🤔 The sentence is basically talking about how pretty honesty can be, or how pretty looking at someone who loved themselves without being physically attractive So, long story short pretty face isnt the prettiest thing, truth and self-accept is the prettiest thing; love yourself, you deserve it😙