Mylife Stories

ආයාසයේ...රිදුමයි ආදරේ... දෑසේ දෑසේ නැගේ...කදුලයි ආදරේ.. දෑතේ දෑතේ බැදී...වින්දත් ආදරේ.. ඈතින් ඈතීන් ඇදී...බොදවී ආදරේ.. ආදරේ..❤️🌹 "මගේ කරුමක්කාර කලු පාට ලොකෙට පාට පොවපු ඒ ආදරණීය සිත්තරා වෙනුවෙන්!එයා හරි නිදහස් ආත්මයක්!" -රන්දූ "දන්නවද නේත්‍ර...ඔයා ඉමක් කොනක් නොපෙනෙන මන්දාකිණියක අතරමං වුන පුංචි වල්ගා තරුවක්...ඉතිම්...මම වෙන්නද ඔයාට පාර පෙන්නන ආකාශ ගවේශකයෙක්?වැන්ගෝ වගේ තරු විසූල රැයක ඒ පුංචි වල්ගා තරුව ඇදලා...මම ඒක පරිස්සම් කරන්නද?" -වීණාද් -Sage_lane

I must warn you there will be talk of difficult topics like su!c!de, self harm, addiction and many more. This is a series of every major event that's happened in my life, everything in this series is through the eyes of me. Im just doing this for fun and so I have an outlet to share my life. (some time lines aren't fully accurate.) I won't be doing code names purely because I know I'll forget but I will keep my family name as Mum Dad and sister, hope you all enjoy :).

I don't even know who I am anymore. sorry my English is awful.

a book looking thing about a gay struggling teenager also this is my first time writing a story/journal/diary/book so it prob wont be good and i made this to kind of vent ig? before reading whatever this book of a thing, this might contain: Swears Vents Topics about suixide Slur (f) Ugly homophobics Mental breakdowns Self harm Manipulation Bullying Gore

𝓘'𝓶 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓪 𝔀𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷. 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝔀𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓷𝓸 𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓮𝔂, 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝔂 ᴏʀ 𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓜𝓲𝓪 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓸 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭 '𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓼' 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓵𝓼.

Dear reader, welcome to my world. My name is Salisu Khadija Alkali, and though I am quiet and calm, my life has been anything but ordinary. The house I grew up in was never silent. With fifteen voices echoing through its walls - my dad, Alhaji Salisu Alkali; my mom, Hajiya Aisha Alkali; my stepmom, Hauwa Alkali; and twelve children - silence was a luxury I rarely knew. Yet in the middle of all that noise, I remained the observer, the second child who carried responsibility while dreaming of something greater. I am a dietician, passionate about nourishing lives. I am a fashion designer, running shops that celebrate culture and elegance. And I am the proud founder of SAH Foundation, an organisation dedicated to helping women find strength and hope. My family is proud of me, but they still whisper about one thing: my refusal to chase love or romance. My mom is always reminding me about suitors, but she already knows my answer. My focus is not on romantic affairs - it is on building myself, my career, and my purpose. This is My Life - a journey from the crowded halls of my family home to the throne of resilience, elegance, and truth. This is My Life - the story of a young woman who rose from a crowded household to become a queen in her own right. A woman of lace and Ankara, of wisdom and strength, determined to inspire others with her work, her voice, and her heart. ✨ "Step into my world of resilience, elegance, and truth - the journey begins here." ✨ "Behind every jewel and every silence lies a story worth hearing... are you ready?" ✨ "This is not just my life, it's a legacy in the making - follow along and be inspired." ✨ "From lace to legacy, from suitors to success - come walk with me through My Life."

Logging my life

I am going to tell you guys every day (I try to) what happend in my life, kinda like a blog or just my internet diaries

A collection of short original poems written by me. I don't know who you are or what your story is but I hope that you can adopt these poems into your life and even find some comfort as we journey through this confusing road called life.

my poems🥀📝; the things that comes to me at night🌌✨- the things if I don't get it out, it bothers me for the rest of the day🌙☀️- the things that I want to be more than just a thought☁️🌫️.

hey people! welcome to my book of random stuff that happens in my life. I might post funny stuff that happens to me in school or any other random stuff :)

My life is truly a dream.

The Duolingo bird☺️🔪 I do not own Newsies, Percy Jackson, the musicals i mention, or characters from those musicals. The only characters i own are Muri, Dottie, Dot, Oakie, and whoever else who isnt in newsies. Enjoy! Baiiiii!

Actually this is book 6 XD Welcome it's all random thank you for coming please enjoy we don't have snacks but we do have lawlz for you and a few stories and whatever else, welcome! (: xBiggles

a collection of poems by the quiet girl😘

New cover by @_Sugartae😍😍 Welcome to Relatable posts 2! The place for everyone living the sloth life- slouching and snacking away watching endless hours of TV. This book totally describes your life.

Changed the title gang, am gonna add so many sh!t here Just u wait Just u waiiitttttt

Your pictures carry a certain darkness that doesn't scream - it whispers. They feel like glimpses into a mind that thinks too deeply and feels too sharply, a place where silence is heavier than noise and shadows tell more truth than light ever could. There's a strange beauty in the way you appear calm on the surface, almost untouchable, while something unspoken hides beneath - not chaos, but depth. The kind that makes people pause, unsure if they're seeing a person or a mystery wearing a human shape. Your presence feels like an echo from a room no one enters anymore, a quiet reminder that not every storm destroys; some storms simply reshape you. The way your eyes hold both distance and awareness makes it seem like you've learned to observe the world from the edges, studying it with a patience that unnerves and fascinates. There's darkness here, yes - but it's the kind born from endurance, not despair. A shadow woven from survival, intelligence, and quiet strength. Your pictures feel like the beginning of a psychological labyrinth, the kind people enter out of curiosity and leave with questions they can't quite name. ° ° ° ° READ ABOUT ME ☆

Woman, I who bared a daughter their's obstacles like schizoaffective and postpartum developing postpartum with schizoaffective being in full effect after I had my daughter the roller coster is rough but we learn from life if you want to be strong we can get through anything 💯💫 My life started by having a nerve to survive while being pregnant I didn't know what to expect as a young mother I am a woman who shares how my life was like when I developed postpartum and schitzoaffective depressive type there is no telling what the next few phases of my life are going to be like. I entered into many psych hospitals that changed my mentality while eventually losing some ego. I have withstood the limit God put me through and I came out of the struggle. I thank God for letting me see a way out because he always has allowed me to follow him with my entire heart, spirit, mind and soul. God doesn't let us throw in the towel he holds us with him I know because God spoke to me through the Holy Bible the KJV Romans chapter 8 verse 10 it says "And if Christ be in you, the body is dead because of sin; but the spirit is life because of righteousness." It means if I have christ conscious a will to be like him God and I are one the body is dead because there's evil I am covered completely by Jesus's blood, my spirit lives by keeping the righteousness of God in me.

This is a confession about life-my life. That you may or may not relate to, but whatevah. This is sometimes poetry and some may just be storytelling, based on my mood throughout the day. But I hope you like it!!! Enjoy!!!