Body Shaming by Baby Boomers just by using Religion as Veil
I Was Reviewing My Old WhatsApp Messages When… I was reviewing some of my old WhatsApp messages when I came across an old message from someone pointi…
Family Control in Marriage: A Personal Story from Pakistan About Respect, Pressure, and Boundaries
I Was Reviewing My Old WhatsApp Messages When… I was reviewing some of my old WhatsApp messages when I came across an old message from someone pointi…
Controversial Yet Realistic We celebrate August 14th as Pakistan's Independence Day every year. Flags are raised, national songs are played, and…
But... It is like an opening for me, next month 10th or 11th I am expecting next salary day but creating a line created a scenario where…
Reality check This is only a click-bait, because I am luring those screenshots-therapists, who will start body-shaming me for this title, but…
From Banking Sector to Surveillance Department A transitional format for me, although where I am working, if in Red-Yellow-Green gradien…
Parents behaving to me just like Narendra Modi in Delhi This is not a problem of individuals; it is in their DNA. Context …
My situation is painful and common in strained marriages, but the “ natural desire ” point and your wife’s behavior are not the same issue. Sexual de…
Respecting Elders — Or Respecting Emotional Tyranny? In our part of the world, the phrase “Respect your elders” is repeated so frequently that it ha…
🔬Observations I do not know what exactly urges many elders within our society to behave so narcissistically that they become willing to destroy the …
15 April 2026 — A Lesson I Had to Learn Myself Night ride in Karachi reflecting priorities with silence Some lessons are supposed to come from elders…
This is right now position of her dressing table where clearly on the left-hand side of the dresser, shown polyethene which has all the receipts Ri…
March 5, 2026 11:58 PM – Karachi The house is swallowed by loadshedding again—total blackout, fan frozen, air thick and heavy. I’m on the floor, …
Honestly Me Why I Am Writing This Blog I am writing because silence has never protected dignity. Too often, stories are told about me, around m…