FALLING APART, RISING WITHIN
Absence in Presence Sometimes, the hardest hurt doesn’t come from strangers. It comes from the people you trust the most — the ones you call home. The ones you think will always be your anchor. But when they drift away emotionally, even while physically present, it feels like the ground beneath you disappears. Like the world is moving ahead without you, and you’re stuck trying to catch up. Since the start of my second year, life has been… chaotic. I threw myself into everything — classes, projects I’m leading, clubs I joined, web dev, android dev, DSA — just to keep my mind busy, just to keep moving. My plate is overflowing, but I know I can handle it, and somehow, by God’s grace, some things are going okay. Still… the loneliness? The emptiness? It’s there, growing quietly, like a shadow that never leaves. Sometimes I don’t want anyone around. I just want to be alone. Independent — emotionally and financially. And in the process of building my career, of trying to become a better...