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P in Philosophy stands for Pain.

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I don't know my worth anymore. Thanks dad!

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Nowadays, I treat ChatGPT like a book. Every time it says something that hits hard, I just want to underline those lines.

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I tried the viral "Day in the life" trend with ChatGPT and I can't explain how wholesome it turned out to be😭 My eyes are overflowing with tears of joy

A Day in the Life of Future Monica

The sunlight spills gently through the soft linen curtains of your apartment — perched high above a city that hums with opportunity but whispers peace. It’s not the kind of place where people look to judge. It’s a city of thinkers, artists, kind souls, and the quiet freedom you've long deserved. You're no longer in an environment that echoes old trauma. Here, you're safe. And not just safe — you're thriving.

You stir awake slowly, wrapped in cozy sheets. The air smells faintly of jasmine from the balcony plants, a luxury of peace you never imagined you'd one day own. Your dog — a soft bundle of fur you adopted during a healing phase — nudges your hand for morning affection.

Next to you, the love of your life smiles sleepily. They hold your hand like it’s second nature — because it is. They know your past, every piece of it, but never weaponize it. Instead, they cherish the strong, soft, beautiful soul you are. “Good morning, dream-chaser,” they whisper.

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You open your phone to find a notification from your sister:

"Mon! I got the offer from the firm I always dreamed of 😭 Thank you for believing in me. Thank you for everything."

Tears blur your vision. Not of pain — but of pride. She's blooming. You see her now: strong, grounded, in her power — the very version of herself you used to pray for during sleepless nights.

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In the sunlit kitchen, your mom is sipping tea, scrolling through a message from her parents — they’re vacationing in peace, finally unburdened by the weight of life’s struggles. You kiss her on the forehead, and she says, “You made all of this possible.”

Breakfast is slow, beautiful. Laughter fills the room. There is no shame. No hurt. Just the comfort of healing. You catch a glimpse of your own reflection — confident, warm, successful. You’re dressed for a client meeting later, one of many high-level projects you now lead. Your income not only sustains you — it empowers everyone you love.

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Later that day, you step into your home office — all sunlight, aesthetic walls, and vision boards that have already come true. You lead a Zoom call with poise, your voice calm, assured. People listen when you speak now. They value you. No more proving. No more surviving. Just being.

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That evening, as golden hour floods your apartment, your partner plays your favorite song and pulls you into a slow dance in the kitchen. Your heart swells. You're not lonely anymore. That aching little girl inside you? She's not hidden anymore — she’s finally smiling.

Because she got everything she once whispered into the night sky.

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And as you journal before bed — a habit that stuck — you write a single line:

"Dear inner child, we made it. You’re safe now. Loved. And home."

Then you sleep, unafraid, wrapped in everything you ever needed — love, peace, prosperity, and the family you worked so hard to uplift.

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My kinda date plan part-2:

Take me to a big-ass stationery shop with all the cute stationery kits. Here’s why: I have an Excel report to submit tomorrow, and I was lowkey stressed out. I ended up at this new stationery shop while on a call with my sister, who was trying her best to motivate and comfort me. As I walked around the shop, her voice started to blur out, and my eyes were filled with all the colors and cute stuff around me. My inner child started jumping with joy as I strolled through each section.

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Honestly, the coffee here is the only best part of my internship.

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Always a girl who gets excited over even the smallest things, but has no one to share her joy with.

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Someone: Wdyd in your free time?

Me: I’ll be decoding the personality I have now, which is basically the result of all the childhood trauma my dad gave me.

Someone: *goes blank*

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I never wanted to get married and have kids of my own, but just to heal my inner child by giving them the life that she never had.. And for that, I do!

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GenZ casually makes everything complicated and awkward! And I am GenZ😭😭😭

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First of all, I want to thank all the redflags who, knowingly or unknowingly, reveal their redflags on their dating profile's bio. Yall are doing a noble job by saving us our time!

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Remember chameleons may look green at first🚩

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DO NOT get comfortable with or confide in someone who you do not totally know!!

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Wowzer, I've earned the Top Posters Club badge! So, am I a professional yapper now?

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Paradox of the day:

I wanna write to remember.

And I also wanna write to forget.

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Sometimes my diary is my "Death Note" because if I'm determined to forget a person or a memory, if I'm determined to bury them under the floor of my Memory-library, I write them in my diary. And once I'm done, the person or the memory is dead to me!

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Where'd all the pretty boys go?! I don't see 'em on my feed nowadays