briefcase.

don't just delete, apologize.

kaam kar na apna?

they can never ever be punished in this world for their deeds, they'll get away again and again. in god is watching and you will pay, i trust.

that's all the reason one needs to believe in hell.

this is the fuckery that happens when people become doctors with the help of their privileges. THIS HAPPENS. AND THIS IS WHY EVERYONE WHO DIDN'T SPEAK UP PISSES TF OUTTA ME.

cause lmao i didn't know there were doctors out there who somehow couldn't see cancer.

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DOUBLE CHECK YOUR DIAGNOSIS WITH DIFFERENT DOCTORS.

its not the doctors. its the whole damn system that's messed up.

don't come to me defending shit. you are greatly undermining the trust people place in a doctor.

maybe docs are saving lives out there, does it cancel out the lives lost? due to their greed and greed alone. are you still a doctor if you have broken your pledge?

i don know what to to say anymore.

do you not see how someone's heart clenches everytime you break their hope? when they show up to the hospital thinking you're finally gonna treat them, they're gonna be okay. and then you tell them to come a month later?

there is SO MUCH wrong with indian government funded hospitals that no one talks about until experienced first hand. sure there are good doctos, but what has led to all that insensitivity is beyond me. there is barely any hospital out there who has a reliable cooperation/communication system within, and the victims to it are? the ones stuck in poverty, simply struggling to live, simply searching for hope. but they have to leave with wrong dates, wrong prescription, wrong diagnosis. HOW THE FUCK DO YOU NOT SEE CANCER IN SOMEONE? where are your morals when you sign a deal w private doctors and send patients to them for more money?

i guess it our प्रिय finance मंत्री next. shes desperate, she needs it. 🤭

i think surya kant now, bows down to every cockroach in his house 😋

the only form of intimacy i've ever found myself craving is a warm hug without having to explain anything at all. the kind that simply lets you be. that accepts you, with all your flaws and faults, and asks for nothing in return. every other kind of intimacy has always left me anxious, like my first instinct is to run away.

tell him I'm kind, tell him im 5'5(lie) tell him i got brown eyes (lie) and a growing fear(lie)

what happens after this matters much more.