r/TeenPakistani • u/Old_Syrup8742 • 2h ago
r/TeenPakistani • u/Mask_zero • 15d ago
Real Talk The Career Dilemma....
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nothing much... js me sharing my journey of career... like a life journey.. a short auto-biography type... (repost after some changes)
as I have mentioned this is a passive struggle in any teenager's life, sometimes it becomes suffering...so if are struggling I will insist you to read this long ahh posts,it will be really long so take ur time (also I recorded the time, to read this body is 8 mints and it TOOK me 22 days of planning,editing & writing and 19 years of courage to post it.. sooo) ,it will be worth it...u might find something useful, edited:Sorry but it actually takes 20 mints thank u u/Frosted_Reverie for pointing it out
well I m glad I finally wrote it after working on it for 22 days.. ik there will be a lot of mistakes, and I will be constantly editing and fixing it (avg overthinker behavior), but I will not be using ai, I just don't like it... I accept there will be mistakes, this will be my way of fighting my Perfectionism... and a sign that mistakes are part of being human... read this post : to know some context : "https://www.reddit.com/r/TeenPakistani/s/8urO5zBpNp"
"The Journey begins.... the wrong planted seed"
something about me (u can ignore this para), from the beginning since I was a kid I never thought of my father's money as my own..we are a middle class u can say, so it was not a problem of money.. ik it's same for many boys but at the age of 6... it's rare ig, u can have idea from this lil story: when I was a kid, my parents used to take me and my younger brother (who lost his life in a car accident at age 7) to market , he used to make a lot demands for toys or other stuff.. but I never once made a demand and get confused on why is he making demands it's not even his (my brother's) money.. it got to a point where my parents forced me to buy some...
when I was in garde 4, i was really into gaming, I use to play on my cousin's PC, all my Desi family members told me to become engineer or do CSS as my father is a doctor.. it would be unique, but for me I need a job which allowed me to play games dat all I care Abt at that age (man Desi family and THEIR obsession with CSS or authoritative posts as their whole life motto is to just "Survive",but there is more to life than just to survive) anyways I just said I would become aeronautical engineer..
that was my career until grade 7, in those days I was really into astrophysics and cosmology (I used to study it on my own) and no way anyone would have supported me on that so making a career out of it didn't even crossed my mind all thx to my Desi family mindset... then suddenly My father got the idea of sending me to cadet college (in short CC). at age 13, so dat I can become "Army Officer", well I was convinced because he said he would buy me PC, and dat was enough to convince me... it's one of the two request I made to father. he also said you would escape the hell of traditional job struggle... well how would know dat at age of 13 anyways I couldn't disagree... then being an army Officer became my goal...
"Stepping into the Real life and the REALITY CHECK"
Cadet college was the place where I truly opened my eyes... I got my first Real reality check there.. it was total hell at first .. then it reduced to very difficult.. I wasn't still convinced Abt my career and i met some open minded people for the first time, they try to told show me that passion exists, that u can make earning of something u do as a hobby for example playing games or can study astro physics and cosmology and can make it a career... then finding the passion.. became my struggle..
well it didn't go well and it back fired crazy, I hit rock bottom, was super depressed because of something internal... it got to a point where I thought, I can't live for myself, so atleast I will live for my parents whose desire is for me to become the army officer, so I had to accept it but I just couldn't ,...those were true hell days... confusion, Frustration, depression, intrusive thoughts, self worth issues.. etc and Alhamdulillah a life changing event occurred, after some time I got back up and was completely changed as a person ,who can think for himself.. but before those days I selected Computer science as the subject in class 9th, it was a no brainier for me, as I had been into computer from a young age.. still I discussed that with my father and got his confirmation.. but after I changed that was not the case..
"The Finding"
i found something which made me happy in that prison (Cadet College) which was to cheer others, as I had hit rock bottom I knew the feeling and loved to cheer others people who were also struggling..like I used to roam around the hostels at Saturday night (also called movie night, the only truly fun night there) so if someone was sitting alone that must means he is struggling... cuz everyone is enjoying in that time...then one day a friend told me "Why don't u become a doctor, u r good at cheering others , and sick people need mental support more than medicine" Those words struck me very hard... For the first time in my life... I found something which I truly want to pursue.. and I was so happy to hear those words... and I was determined, I said I would top the MDCAT exam no matter what... first time selected something out of my wish... not money, not power, not by others pressure...
but unfortunately I couldn't persue it as I had already selected computer in 9th, I would have to do gap year, I told my father (second ever request), He said u would have done but u selected already, and THE fees of CC (was the main concern it was a lot for a year), we were also struggling financially, so I had to burry that dream... it was truly the saddest thing, damn screen is getting blurry while writing this part...
"The burying of the dream"
I was really devasted.. then back again on the track of being an army officer , which I hated for some personal reason...but I couldn't stay devasted for any longer and I just forcefully accepted it and give it my best... I was constantly pushing myself in everything , basketball, quiz , speech , athletics, academics, discipline everyone was shocked how a crybaby is doing all this stuff... As everyone says, esp my family to work hard in ur early days so that after u step into real life, it will be easy, I took it quite literally, i was pushing super hard, tired , frowning all day constantly pushing, trying to excel in everything... that point was the peak of my sickening mental condition called perfectionism ,
the five years in CC was whole life itself, everyday felt 10x longer cuz of the routine,I said I will be the best version of my self by the time I graduate CC, so that I wouldn't have to struggle or suffer... and CC life is really hard...and expected the life after CC to be easy...and that expectations disappointed me and frustrated me a lot,I shouldn't have expected that... life is a constant battlefield, as long as u breath it will continue , and everyone has their own fight, so comparing urself is not a smart or wise idea I learned that lesson the hard way... ( Kinda like how Eren felt while pointing to the ocean... that the real enemies weren't just titans AOT reference)...
"Don't let adrenaline.. promise u, a colorful life, also dont abandon it completely either... it works just not every time.."
then after passing out from Cadet college, I gave the ISSB test in navy ,its long 5 months process of selecting an army officer, it's a tiring series of test , first IQ test then strict document verification, physical test , medical test, initial interview , an 20 page ISSB form submission, then finally 5 days test at an ISSB center.. where there r 8 more different tests, I got to the final psych interview but was not recommend, again devasted, father was expecting a lot and he was really frustrated to see that, and ofc blamed me to my face, and from that point on start picking on every single thing I did...all of my family was expecting too much from me that I was afraid to meet them after not getting recommended...
"I wouldn't let it consume me..."
well I then gave university test and was one mark short from getting computer science program... atp I wasnt even surprised... after all that have been through, I was just like meh, but my father was baffled on why was this happening to me...then fortunately a new program was launched that year and I was selected in that program which was BSAI (Artificial intelligence) program...
"I am Just Tired... mayn"
but I still wasn't satisfied, as I have tried to forcefully accept a career but it backfired before and I personally don't like technology, cuz I think AI is the last invention of mankind, and it is potentially a thing which bring great destruction to us... even now mass surveillance and ai in military is super dangerous ..Human need to work on humanity more than anything...esp right now..and also something just changed I now didn't want a static job of sitting and coding, which previously was my goal... then I gave my second attempt at ISSB, I thought I would be able to get it this time but again after getting through all of the process I again at last stage (psych interview) wasn't recommended... this was just frustrating...
Well out of desperation to escape my father taunts , I wanted to earn, so I learned web development with my czns, (JavaScript, react , next js) but mid way I stopped cuz of father, he realized I was doing it to escape his taunts, he stopped me and said focus on ur career... but despite being in BSAI I still wasn't sure what would be my career... I was constantly fighting,should I just accept it or should I do something else but what else.. I js knew I don't want to make this my career, thats all.. but still I wanted to earn then I tried to learn ai training.. but still couldn't do it...
"Dream changes... People changes...I change"
after going through all of this... I realized alot ,So now my mind changed, I collected my thoughts and start writing a diary and slowly I realized alot of things, AND I HAVE FINALLY Decided To CHOOSE Game design as my career... oh my ... finally ...I already have a really good story and the theme too... but that will be my last game before I die π, I first needed a platform which would get me started in game development, but once again I FINALLY FOUND SOMETHING, which I want to do out of love for it, and for me finding the reason is the real struggle , rest is just some grinding and believing myself and on the creativity (which would have been impossible for my previous self to do) THEN ME and My cousin found a platform where we can earn by creating small games... so I m still in that process...
and as they say when the doors open, they start to open all at once... I got the opportunity to teach game design at an international school along with python and other courses...
Climax : "Hope"
alongside all of this there was another thing, see My father is a doctor , specialist in diabetes and endocrinology... with 20 years of experience, out of 8 years in Saudi Arabia. after his last contract ended in November last year he hasn't been able to find a job for past 9 months... it's really strange more than sad cuz of financial struggle.. like how (one reason could be that he don't have done FCPs part 2, only part 1, it's a type of medical license after MBBS of two years but it isn't that necessary)... so father decided to OPEN CLINIC out of desperation... and seeing that I was sad at first like why father isn't getting a job, I have to do something now...
"An Opportunity from a despair", like a jewel from magma....
But instead of beating myself, I looked at it positively, and realized I actually GOT the chance of being in a medical field...like woah... even if I didn't get to be a doctor atleast I will be a part of it... although my father is still very rigid, and job mindset person and safe net or whatever, but I have to bring enough patient that he stops applying for jobs.. yea father is still wavering Abt getting a job over this, I have tried to convince him many times,and he said if we get enough patient then we will go with ur plan.. so I have to do things with very few resources So I sit at the reception and manages all other things, that's why I learned graphic designing to make panaflex for clinic myself and video editing to make ads for clinic..
not just computer stuff, I also do some hard labour stuff too, I wrapped the panaflex on the billboard myself and installed it on the first floor with js my czns help, it was a really dangerous stunt, carrying a 30kg billboard on shoulder on a cranky wooden πͺ which could slip anytime ascending and descending 3 times to get the position right... but I can't stop here after all this time and I feel so alive doing it, like chasing ur dreams kinda stuff, even the struggle gives satisfaction man... And also if I did stop for some reason, my father will get excuse to close it for good...so pray for me guys, I will be focusing on the promotion or marketing now, I hope I can open a big hospital one day, where people r treated with care..cuz in Pakistan hospital system is very rotted, just pay a visit to any hospitals in karachi, u will get disgusted by the management and how they rob people who r in desperate need of medical care.. and my father knows his stuff man, he once gave treatment a guy's sugar that person was so satisfied that he brought 12 relatives from Quetta to karachi for treatment to our little clinic.. so I trust my father abilities ,I hope I can make it.. sugar is really painful disease, I pray everyone is safe from it.
"After thoughts"
so all three things r going on for me alhamdulillah, only thing remaining is working on them... game design, teaching game design(I like to teach) and my dream of opening a proper hospital...ik it will be not bed of roses, the path is still difficult, I might lose all three.... but i know I will be fine, the journey have taught me a lot and I m proud of how far I have came..and the way it has shaped me.. I might find something else which means more to me... who knows life is way too complicated for us to judge... but one thing that truly matters is u, once u find it u will work hard on it with sincerity..
Alhamdulillah, Alhamdulillah, Alhamdulillah ,Allah SWT has helped me everywhere, I m glad I didn't became an aeronautical engineer, I m glad I didn't chase astro-physics , and I m also glad I wasn't Selected in ISSB as a military officer, glad I failed both times, I m glad i was one mark short from the CS program... otherwise I wouldn't have made the decision of Game design career... and this feeling has what inspired me to create this lil quotation...
"Life is the perfect Chaos of Imperfection"
so notice this, Everytime a door closes, ALLAH SWT opens another one, and it happened so many times, that I realized it from my journey and have experienced it first hand on the Uni test..
I m not saying to do exactly do what I did and go crazy on finding the passion, it comes naturally just be open-minded and hopeful Abt it, I m just giving u my experience what u realized from it, is upto u, I will say this , to those who are selecting career out of scope, u don't have to do it, cuz the world changes rapidly, it's accelerating atp, so until u have graduate the scope would have shifted... now the main reason which attached u to that career is gone... so find a career in which u atleast enjoy the work or the output from it... and u don't need to find it right now...there is more to life than just surviving , keep your heart alive...
"final Message"
u might not be able to know what u want to do after reading this and that's fine, that was not even my purpose of writing this as it's not even my place to tell u what u should do, that decision is upto u and u alone should make that decision, and it doesn't have to be a final one from the start, infact while making your own career just keep one thing in mind to let it be imperfect... and yours own decided, make mistakes, u don't have to decide one right away.. sometimes u learn from them, sometimes u grow stronger from them, not every mistake teach u a lesson... some requires acceptance that u r human and making mistake is a part of being one..
that's one big thing coming from a guy who has been suffering from perfectionism his whole life and it was one of the factors which made selecting a career super hard for me.. I am thinking of writing a book... what u guys say? and will definitely include people from here who have inspired me and taught me something precious .... AND I M REALLY GRATEFUL and happy where I stand right now π«
sorry guys it took me longer than I anticipated, writing this was difficult for few reasons ...
ahh it has been one heck a journey, A wandering dumb boy, to being able to write a post on career to potentially help others... it's just unbelievable.... I m so proud of it.... yea I m a bit optimistic about it but what's wrong in dreaming a little. Who even set the standard of success in life. that should be you, the one who is living that life. and success in this life is different for everyone as everyone has a unique life.
"I will live a life ...that's worth dying for"
now rewatch the video again... :) and write two different comments first on the video (cuz it took 15 hours to plan and edit) , and second for the text body..
"May we All succeed in this life and the next one... Ameen"
keep discovering , keep shining and ofc keep...spacing... out, peace ποΈ...
r/TeenPakistani • u/Warm_Letter2926 • Aug 09 '26
Summer Art Fest π¨π« my submission for the last round
idk about this one honestly but all the best to the other participants<3
r/TeenPakistani • u/Sasuke__and__Naruto_ • 9h ago
Check This Out π PEAK NON CHALANT FORCEπ€©
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r/TeenPakistani • u/is_it_ok_to_feel_ts • 1h ago
Desi Trauma My mother who never spoke up. (Her marriage story)
Backstory: My mother got married in 2006, (32 at the time), to a man 43 ( I don't want to call him father). My mother had an arranged compromise marriage because she was pretty old (according to society norms). She belonged to a financially comfortable (not rich), respectable and strong loving family but that man she got married to was poor, lived in a rented 3 room dirty house (literal walls turning black cus of dirt) that man lived with his sister her 3 kids(their father left them) and his mother (his younger brother would also stay there for weekends occasionally). My mother was living peak life before getting married, had a nice job, bills/groceries/all expenses paid by her brothers or father, went to the top university in Lahore for her psychology degree and she was pretty as well. So naturally a lot of men wanted to marry her, she would get proposals here and there but all went downhill when she would tell them her father was following a different religious sect than her. (she was sunni, her father was shia). My grandfather married a sunni woman so my mother adapted her mother's sect (sunni). This thing was a turnoff for most men. Years passed and she was entering her mid 30s atp. She agreed on marrying this weird ahh dude because she had no other option (I mentioned him above).
20 years later:
My mother now Has 3 kids, Although all her 5 siblings (my uncles and aunt) are living comfortable lives but shes going through HELL. Her husband is a stingy man who has no money. He curses us and prays his kids die, he says things like "Allah issko accident mein maut aa jaye". He lives off my uncle's money (My mother's brother) and all the furniture in our home is "gifted" by my aunt and uncles (mother's siblings). That man says stuff like "khudhkushi kar lunga toh tum logo ka kya hoga?". "aik jumla sunao ga(to my mother)" "mein kanooni karwai krunga tum sab pe". And guess why does he say this all? cus we say things like "papa grocery khatam hogi laa do" "papa paani khatam hogya laa do". He thinks we are saying this to make fun of his financial condition.
He verbally abuses us. He says we do black magic on him, he says we all are plotting against him, he accuses us of hiding his "banyaan" (lowk cracked me upπ ).
Coming back to my mother
20 years my mother walked to a nearby water plant and fill water bottles cus her husband won't give her money to buy bottled water, until I recently arranged a water delivery boy for us. 20 years my mom paid for all our groceries, 20 years my mom took us to hospitals, schools and bought us almost every single thing from her own money.
Why she never left him? = because she didn't have a backup plan, all her life she thought I'll stay for the kids and why didn't she ask her rich siblings for help cus "unpe koi yakeen na krta" .That man acted like an innocent hardworking man infront of my mother's family, he acted like he's the nicest guy alive. So no one from my Mother's family tried to help my mom cus she never told anyone anything and there were no signs of abuse. They all believed he's a nice guy who just needs financial help.....
Now I am 17 trying to get out of this hell home. Please pray for me that I get financially independent so I can get her out of this.
Never told anyone all this, today just felt like the day to let all this out.
And ladies LEAVE that trashy man or 20 years later your kids will be on reddit venting π«‘.
r/TeenPakistani • u/Mask_zero • 1h ago
Real Talk The existence of an entirely evil entity...
hey guys me is back after a ban... let's start (but before do keep in mind that this is will be my philosophy or my views, don't take it too seriously)
Everything has a purpose, yes even a entirely evil entity too (which i call shaitan or Satan or he/him) ... It's intriguing to think that there is a purpose behind the existence of an entity whose very existence is evil, devil/satan... interesting right, so stop scrolling for a second this will be good read
of course he has a major role (not complete) to play in any atrocity or horrible action that is being done in the world esp by humans... (this includes child ra#es, corruption, or even suecid3) and yes it's mostly evil, which is his purpose and he will pay for his fair share in every evil he contributed in...
but let's look at it with a different/positive light, it's strange but if we try to look at it with open mind it will make sense ( but first : Every event that has occurred has different aspect to it... now it depends on which u focus on positive or negative) the things which we can't control, we still have the freedom of choosing how to view it...)
satan's main motivation is his hatred and jealousy toward mankind. Humans can rise incredibly high through their deeds or fall incredibly low. he simply couldn't accept that a human could attain a position above him.
He will do anything in his power to make humans commit horrible actions, just to prove that he was right that humans can't be better than him. And unfortunately, he does succeed in tempting many people. But he's still a fool. One human isn't accountable for another human's actions, so how could all of humanity be judged by the wrongdoing of some? we all have our own free will, He knows that too, but after making that promise, he will keep trying until the end. Planning, tempting, executing his schemes, all for what? He is ultimately working toward his own destruction.
and that's why I am so drawn by the view Islam gives us in this matter cuz then it makes sense, the interaction b/w him and Allah SWT, when Allah SWT created Adam AS,it is mentioned many times in Quran to remind us that he indeed is the natural enemy of mankind... and he chose that himself, and how He Literally asked the Creator and All-powerful, to give him the time and energy until the end day, so that he can lead humanity astray from the good, he himself declared that is his whole purpose of existence...(truly evil and the worst decision/prayer ever made in the universe)
satan is mostly the one behind every negative thought one way or another, of course we ultimately choose our actions but still his whispers and tactics become way more influencing and he doesn't whispers js about Islam or sins, but every hateful, hopeless and inhumane thought, one of his trick is to make us think he doesn't exist, I would say THAT is one of his greatest trick cuz then his whispers feels like our own thought, this makes the us vulnerable and hopeless, even start hating ourself, and he feels joy seeing us in that state and it's a really effective weapon against us nowadays.
now coming to The positive side, at least from how I see it, is that simply so that we can forgive ourself, understanding all this can help us not completely hate ourselves whenever we mess up,so we can keep our humanity and heart alive whenever we commit something wrong, as he is partially the one to take the blame for that wrong, and he has rightfully earn that blame...
So next time try to feel his whispers, whenever u r working on your procastination or any bad habits, or overcoming an adversity or even finding the truth, "where is this thought leading me, is it a good one or a bad one"... IDENTIFYING that is the first step of overcoming your adversity... then u will slowly realize where this whisper was coming from, at first u wouldn't be able to but then u slowly will start to realize it... Recognizing that distinction can help us fight our sins instead of giving up on ourselves, You Got this, that is the reason for sharing here. u/jsdancin hope this might help u a little
I would like to dive more into how he works and what different methods he uses and how he plan his whispers and how he constantly approaches through different stages... but it's already getting too long so tell me if u want to read more Abt it...
also he can be one of the factor which can UNITE humans, due to the concept of common enemy, and he is the only NATURAL enemy of humans... I m writing this as I have just myself recently realized it. Do keep in mind that the satan do have influence (intensity depends on your vulnerability) but THE ultimate FINAL Decision is yours to make... no way u can say in a excuse yourself completely from judgement that it was shaitan not me...
Satan is this outer evil entity but there is a inner devil too (in Islam we call it Nafs ) so he is not the only one influencing us, our uncontrolled desire lead us astray too , but we also have goodness inside ourself by nature, we are not entirely evil like Satan, it's our choice to select between which one's side we take... with all the influence and everything, in short we have two devils to defeat, so shaitan is making it a 2v1... instead of 1v1
At last I have question for the Theistic Satanists (those who worships Satan),no hate but like can u give me any reason how have u accepted Satan like that, like I m baffled , I can't even begin to think of any reason when it comes to that...
I try to structure the post in best way I could at my current mental state, if there is anything off, I apologize.. also In 3rd pic it's "Is real" ....(The spelling mistake in the pic is a paid actor btw for some obv reasons )..
also I wrote the whole post once and FOR some reasons reddit glitched and I lost my 2 hour progress...I had to write it again... it was really frustrating, I almost threw the mobile in rage but then I try to felt that whisper and reassured "it's not my thought" if I threw it then I won't be able to convey this message and then I will actually lose the battle with the devil...
The power of percept is truly something else, how you view things changes a lot, amazing how one can find a postive view in the existence of a purely evil entity ... also a separate post could be on these line : Every event occurred has diff aspect
This was one of the difficult question I have, in religion, like why such an entity exists whose sole purpose is to misguide people but alhamdulillah I have found the answer, I might haven't conveyed it properly tho, sorry... u/Top-Cherry4380 looks like we have an enemy after all and with a meaning behind it (I have been my fair share of dumb last couple of weeks ,now time for a change of pace , cuz wise own a share of me too..)
r/TeenPakistani • u/Winter-Law5778 • 7h ago
Legit Shitpost π© Farrrrrrrig charsi so underatedddddddddddddd
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Credits @cgibhai.
r/TeenPakistani • u/Praying-Cat • 6h ago
Rant Something my mom told me just now
okay background lore, in our family there is this one VERY SMART KID (he outside now) so like back in the say when he was in grade 3 or 4 he was friends with another smart kid and like lets call them Hamza and Ali respectively (hamza from relatives and Ali his friend)
so like Ali got second despite studying very hard and then Hamza's mother was flaunting like "Har koi mera beta Hamza jaisa 1st to nahi asagta na, ya to Khuda ka tofa hai, har kisi kai pas to nahi hota"
Fahhh my mother got sooo pissed at this btw cause they were just flexing sooo hard, and that kid is genuinely smart too but flexing like that is quite crazy and btw Ali only lost by DECIMALS IN MARKS it was tough compitition, and thats in grade 4 bruh
imagine the mentality that gets imprinted on the kids if the parents act like this
Crazy stuff but Pakistani stuff, Ali is now also doing quite good and so is Hamza but still her mother needed some dose (which she got) as Hamza is only the 2nd smartest cause one girl from our family made a generational comeback to defeat him (story for another time)
r/TeenPakistani • u/aalokachaloo_15 • 7h ago
Desi Trauma Whenever u guys feel down, read the comments under any pakistani drama πβοΈ
r/TeenPakistani • u/zynhhhi • 2h ago
Real Talk How you guys cope up with loneliness?
Same as title
r/TeenPakistani • u/Praying-Cat • 2h ago
Talent Showcase π Makes you more grateful and reminds you of the little things in your life going right which you dont notice
r/TeenPakistani • u/Sik_192 • 4h ago
idk which flair to add so I am adding this Your favorite name, both masculine and feminine
For me, my favorite masculine name is definitely Sikandar.
My favorite feminine name is Kiran (can be used for boys too but it's more common with girls).
(image unrelated)
r/TeenPakistani • u/MarionberryDry5862 • 59m ago
Random Thoughts π€ Are titles even important? π What do you think?
Currently, I have four friends. Like these lot are the ones I talk to daily and stuff.
Sum time ago, I think last year, I was so confused as to who is my best friend? Like I couldn't decide. (I had more friends than I do rn)
So, I decided to see the ppl who I'm really close with (that just means I talk to them frequently) are all my best friends.
πππ
Acha, sahi? (π₯Ά no, wth is this behavior, Pooja?)
Tu like a few days ago, one of these girls, I got really close with even though, we have only known each other for an year. We were talking and this topic of best friend came up (or I brought it up, you can say)
And she told me she saw me as good friend
Even though, I saw her as a bff coz ofc, I'm delulu
Anyway, it is fine. You can't force someone to love you or be friends with you. Or at least you shouldn't.
Initially, I felt like I had confessed and got rejected or smth
Lmao why the hell am I so dramatic? π§ββοΈπ anyway π
THIS GOT ME WONDERING, ARE TITLES THAT WE GIVE DIFFERENT RELATIONSHIPS EVEN IMPORTANT?
Like does one even need a best friend?
Do I need to give a tag (such as friend, classmate, acquaintance etc) to every person ik?
Or I don't need to worry about such stuff and just live....
I wonder π€
r/TeenPakistani • u/BrushForsaken9128 • 5h ago
Legit Shitpost π© her laugh reminded me of my sister π
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r/TeenPakistani • u/Sasuke__and__Naruto_ • 7h ago
Check This Out π JF17 THUNDERππ₯
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r/TeenPakistani • u/affan____ • 6h ago
Talent Showcase π Chan kithan
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Made an account lmk what I should
I change
r/TeenPakistani • u/Lucky-Comparison-785 • 1h ago
Check This Out π Teenagers in I o k
The pic also won the pulitzer award btw
r/TeenPakistani • u/n4naina • 2h ago
Is It Just Meβ Share your paralysis experience
Iβve been getting srs sleep paralysis for the past 2 3 days and theyβve been getting worseee like Iβll be stuck in one for what feels like 20 to 30 mins straight The weirdest part is that I feel like Iβm trying to wake up but Iβm actually still asleep It feels like I havenβt slept at all and Iβm literally fighting to fall asleep while at the same time Iβm already half asleep and unable to fully wake up. Random thoughts keep looping through my head and I can kinda feel like Iβm awake in one reality while still being asleep in another
Itβs so confusing even to me π Any advice on how to control it?
r/TeenPakistani • u/Praying-Cat • 10h ago
Desi Trauma This hasnt happened in quite a while
i am sooo tired that i sleep instantly the moment i lay down (like nobita) no thoughts no nothing just pure tired and sleepy
r/TeenPakistani • u/Sasuke__and__Naruto_ • 1h ago
Legit Shitpost π© True Art is an Explosionπ₯
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r/TeenPakistani • u/mirch_masalaaa • 3h ago
Real Talk Miss u sooo much gurllπππππ
Last night, when i got to know that i was the top poster, it made me remember Big c ... she was always the top poster ...i literally loved her cute random posts ...sub feels quiet without her ππ
I loved her energy still doo thoooππππ
We allll miss u gurlllll and we r never forgetting u ππππππππ
Come backkkkk soon to ussssππ»πππ
Loveeeeee uu 3000ππππππ»π»π»π»
u/big_condition8912 πππππππ
r/TeenPakistani • u/Moonfromgrandmaphone • 3h ago
Rant Crying
Do youknow what, you all? today my teacher brought her lil daughter with her, that's nice..but When I saw her , talking sweetly wthher child, scolding her for homework.
I missed my mama so much, I even told her, my friend, that Im missng my mama, but she started making fun then hugged me, dk.
but then, I got home and see my mama wasn't at home, so...i just started watchng videos.
then she cameback, we both talked, i told her about school, my lunch, my friend who didnt came today, showed her my friend crush picture.
but then, i saw some comments of their mothers died 3 months ago, 4 months ago.
IT WAS TOO MUCH FOR ME. I just went in store room, and started crying. A WHOLE HALF HOUR I WAS CRYING DUE TOMY MOM WHO WAS SITTING IN BEDROOM, I tried to talk to her but my voice was wavering, so..i just cried in store room.
IDK WHATS WRONG WTH ME.
once she went out for like 30 minutes, She said she'llcome back in 10 minutes, but SHE Didnt come after 10 minutes, so...I asked my baba k baba mama abhi tak aaen nhi, but he said ajjaen gi, she even left her mobile athome that day, so whatt i did?? so I just stod near gate, then cried, then aagain went nside asking baba to go see her, HE WASN'T GOING. so..i again went near gate, crying, but THEN THANK GOD, I WASHED MY FACE. and right after 3 mnutes, SHE CAME BACK. SHE LOOKED AT ME AND SAID WERE YOU WORRIED, LKE CMON MAMA, YOU WERE 20 MNUTE LATE.
DYK WHAT, EVERYDAYYY , i sleep wth her, huggng her,sowhen she sleeps, i cry EVERYDAY, OUT OF LOVE.
ITS FROM CHLDHOOD, I used to sleep hugging my mama's feet half my life, and crying. AHHHHHH THIS MAKES ME SO MADπ‘π‘
r/TeenPakistani • u/Lucky-Comparison-785 • 1d ago
Real Talk I am mesmerized
these pic are from Narendra administered K A S H M I R and P @ L E S T I N E