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Instagram has become so time-consuming and honestly frustrating lately.
I’ve been trying to log into my account on mobile for the past month using the correct password, but every single time Instagram sends a verification code to my Gmail — and the code never works.
No matter how many times I retry, refresh, or request a new code, it keeps failing. A whole month wasted just trying to access my own account.
What kind of bug is this?
Please fix your app ASAP.
#Instagram

Instagram has become so time-consuming and honestly frustrating lately.
I’ve been trying to log into my account on mobile for the past month using the correct password, but every single time Instagram sends a verification code to my Gmail — and the code never works.
No matter how many times I retry, refresh, or request a new code, it keeps failing. A whole month wasted just trying to access my own account.
What kind of bug is this?
Please fix your app ASAP.
#Instagram

Instagram has become time-consuming and honestly useless lately.
I can’t log in on my mobile even with the correct password & for confirmation it is sending code on my number but not getting any code.
What kind of bug is this?
Please fix your app ASAP.
#instagram

Currently life is teaching me the law of detachments; no more pleading, no more tears, no more expectations

Hi everyone! While I’m actively job searching, I’m offering my time and skills to help others navigate life’s messiness. Services are priced affordably because I know we’re all feeling the economic squeeze right now.

What I Offer:
•Crafting responses to exes (without the desperation)
•Listening to your life drama – judgment-free zone
•Being your online friend when you need one
•Unofficial therapy sessions (think caring friend, not licensed professional)
•Relationship advice from someone who gets the confusion
•Hype sessions before big interviews or dates
•Drafting those risky texts you’re scared to send yourself
•Honest feedback on your situationship
•Motivational talks when life knocks you down

About Me:
I’m a woman with flexible availability (unemployment perks), and I have a network of great people who can assist with requests that need “a guy’s perspective.”

Important Notes:
•Everything is 100% confidential
•NO NSFW requests – hard boundary
•Prices are genuinely affordable because I understand the struggle

DM me if interested – offer valid until I land that job and vanish into the working world!

Walking out of the house confidently, Only to shut down when you arrive.
Suddenly, you're paralyzed Your mind holds you captive.
Everything rushes in, too loud, too fast, A blur of faces, voices, movement.
You can't speak.
You shake your head to any question, Hoping they don't think you're rude.
The moment an exit appears, you slip out.
Sitting in your car, you replay it all.
Did they think I hated them?
Did I leave a bad impression?
You try to distract yourself From the silent panic attack.
People, feelings, places—everything triggers you.
And no matter what you say,
It'll never sound the way you need it to.
So you say nothing.
Drawing attention feels unbearable.
You're the caring one,
The strong one.
And thenout of nowhere
You realize you've been holding your breath the whole

Yes, I kinda am, sometimes I feel like I'm using people for my own gain and I don't even care about how they might feel. I feel like I caused a lot of people pain and honestly, that wasn't my intention, but it still happens. I also have a manipulative side, as soon as I feel that someone likes me, I start to act strangely, it's as if this person is at my mercy. These are things that I really want to change about myself, the main thing is that I saw what was wrong with me and I'm going to do my best to fix it, to stop making people suffer, because that's really not cool and I recognize it. The main thing is to recognize these wrongs, accept them and try to fix them because no one is perfect, it is up to us to correct what is wrong with us, and the greatest effort we can make is to recognize our wrongs and want to repair them. them, to have a better version of ourselves.

Because the same mind that replays conversations at 2 a.m. is the same heart that pays attention to the smallest details. They remember the way your voice changed that day, the exact words you said, even the ones you didn't mean. They question everything not because they want to complicate things, but because they care enough to understand, to protect, to hold on. Loving, for them, is never surface-level. It is deep, consuming, and sometimes exhausting.
But that kind of love comes with a quiet weight. They will wonder if they said too much or not enough. If they were too distant or too intense. If they mattered the same way you mattered to them. And while others may see it as "overthinking," it is really just a heart that refuses to love halfway. A heart that feels everything, even the things left unsaid.
So if you ever meet someone like that, be gentle with them. Because behind all the questions is someone who would choose you, over and over, without hesitation. And sometimes, all they need is a little reassurance that they are not too much for loving too deeply.

but i honestly don't want anyone from my past to come back into my life, whether it's an old love or friendship. i'll always keep the memories we shared, but there's a clear and valid reason why i stopped communicating and removed you from my life. it's not out of anger or hatred. it's simply because i don't want to go back to doors that i already closed for my own peace. choosing to let go allows me to move forward without carrying the weight of people, places, or feelings that no longer belong in my life.

i don't feel the same anymore. the things that once made me happy don't excite me like they used to. the hobbies i loved, the places i ran to for comfort, even the people who once made me feel alive now feel different. i try to enjoy them, but it feels like i'm only pretending, like i'm just moving through life without the same joy. i miss the old me, the one who laughed easier, who found happiness in little things. sometimes i wonder if that version of me is gone forever, or if one day i'll find my spark again.

A girl in my art class once complimented me, and somehow that small interaction turned into a friendship. I never really believed in female friendships because every time I trusted someone, they eventually broke that trust. But because of her, I started believing maybe genuine friendships between girls do exist.
I cared for her deeply. I supported her, spent time with her, hangout with her, and genuinely tried to be there for her. Sometimes I wonder why I always choose the wrong people and still keep defending them while everyone around me keeps warning me, “Ye achi nahi hai, stay away.”

Anyway, our friendship ended that same year. After a few months, she contacted me again. The moment I heard from her, I felt triggered. She knew I cared about her, yet she started her emotional drama again and brought up things I never wanted to hear. I lost my temper, shouted at her, and blocked her immediately after cutting the call.

Months later, I met her again. I genuinely wanted to talk about the rumors she had been spreading about me, but things escalated into another fight instead. Later, one of my friends helped me realize the kind of things she used to say about me behind my back. That was the moment I understood how jealous she actually was.

She tried to defame me in every possible way. She tried to remove people from my life. But honestly? I have no problem with the people who left because at least now I know who truly stands by me.

And one thing I’ve learned is this:
When someone spreads fake rumors, manipulates people, and hurts others just to feel better about themselves, they’re not defining your character — they’re exposing their own.

Lately, I’ve been feeling uncertain about everything — my future, my present, even myself. It’s been two months since I started therapy, and while it has helped me face some of the problems that once consumed me, I still feel far from okay.

I understand that healing takes time, but there’s a part of me that believes I may never completely move on from my past. I’ve made mistakes I deeply regret, and sometimes those memories make me hate the version of myself I’ve become. This isn’t who I ever imagined I would be.

The hardest part is that I carry secrets I’ve never shared with anyone, not even my therapist. Some experiences feel too dark and painful to put into words. I’m terrified that if anyone truly knew those parts of me, they would never see me the same way again.

I often think about my future partner or my family and wonder how I could ever explain myself to them. How do you ask for love and acceptance when you’re still struggling to accept yourself?

Lately, I’ve been feeling uncertain about everything — my future, my present, even myself. It’s been two months since I started therapy, and while it has helped me face some of the problems that once consumed me, I still feel far from okay.

I understand that healing takes time, but there’s a part of me that believes I may never completely move on from my past. I’ve made mistakes I deeply regret, and sometimes those memories make me hate the version of myself I’ve become. This isn’t who I ever imagined I would be.

The hardest part is that I carry secrets I’ve never shared with anyone, not even my therapist. Some experiences feel too dark and painful to put into words. I’m terrified that if anyone truly knew those parts of me, they would never see me the same way again.

I often think about my future partner or my family and wonder how I could ever explain myself to them. How do you ask for love and acceptance when you’re still struggling to accept yourself?

Hi,
I’m 23, 5’5”, working as a freelance social media manager and content creator. I’m an ambivert who enjoys the balance of quiet moments and meaningful conversations.

I believe in genuine love and long-term commitment, and I’m here with the intention of finding a life partner.

A little about me:
• Simple, old-school, and family-oriented
• Vegetarian
• Hindu (Baniya)
• Love dancing and watching TV dramas
• A bit reserved initially, but very caring and loyal once I open up

Looking for someone who is:
• 24–27, Hindu (Baniya)
• Kind, respectful, and emotionally mature
• Settled and independent
• Vegetarian with similar values
• Someone who believes in and respects Hindu traditions

If you’re genuine and looking for something meaningful, feel free to connect. Please be open to verification via LinkedIn or another real platform.
Do share a short intro about yourself when you reach out.

Inner me: Why are you sad?
Me: I don't know
Inner Me: Something is bothering you?
Me: Yes!
Inner me: What is it?
Me: I don't K now
Inner me: Okay. Just tell me what's going on?
Your thoughts, what are they saying?
Me: That I'm all alone. After doing everything to keep everyone happy, I'm the only one who left aside.Why am I not enough? Why do people always break my heart? Why am I the only one who is suffering from this pain? Is it too hard for someone to love me just the way I am? So many questions are there and all I want, someone just holds me tightly and let me cry. Is it too much to ask for?

If anybody wants to vent
I'm there for you guys
Who knows we'll become freinds after,
just an initiative to make new friends

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