aalina nayak

Today, I gave a government exam and both my parents came along to support me. As soon as I stepped out, my dad asked how it went. I told them everything was fine, but I was nervous about the math section. Without missing a beat, my mom and dad reassured me, saying, "It's okay, you gave it your best shot. If it works out, great. If not, we'll try again. What’s the point of worrying? At least you’ve gained experience. Whatever happens, we'll deal with it then." Their words instantly made me smile.
          
          Later, I opened Instagram and came across several reels about how many parents don't understand their children's struggles. They judge, criticize, and overlook mental health issues. And in that moment, I couldn't help but feel incredibly grateful and proud of my own parents.
          
          I’m truly lucky to have a set of parents who don’t judge me when I stumble but stand by my side, motivating me to keep going. They understand my mental health and have helped me through my tough times—my dad even personally took me to a therapist when I needed it. They've never pressured me to follow a certain path, always encouraging me to choose my own career and follow my dreams.
          
          In a time when so many kids feel they can’t share their lives with their parents, I realize how fortunate I am to be able to share everything with mine without feeling judged. Even when I lose faith in myself, they believe in me. I know I’m truly blessed to have them in my life, and I’ll never take that for granted.I’m so, so lucky to have them as my parents. ❤️

Hey everyone,
          
          First of all, I want to apologize for the lack of updates lately. Unfortunately, I'm taking a break from writing for the next month, and it’s not by choice. Writing is my escape and my therapy, but right now, I need to focus on some important things in my life.
          
          I have three competitive exams coming up in this one month, along with a walk-in interview. On top of that, I’m dealing with some health issues, and my students have their own exams to prepare for as well. With all this going on, I haven't had the time or headspace to write or come up with new ideas for my stories. 
          
          I hate leaving my stories unfinished, but I promise I’ll do my best to come back soon. I hope you all can understand the situation.
          
          Thank you so much for your support and patience!
          
          Take care,  
          Aalina

3 hapte mein khud ke 3 interview hain.. aur tuition ke bacchon ke half yearly exam aagaya.. 
          Koi bina taqlif ke marne ka tarika thoda batao toh mehrbani hogi.. 

Hi love hope you're doing fine, healthy and smiley 

Lo bhaii exam ke pressure ke bich naya chapter update kar diya.. thoda zyada pyaar dikhana ise likhne mein bahut takleef hui hai.. 
          
          Thank You 

When your mental health isn't in the best state, give yourself a break. Don't feel guilty for things you can't do.
          
          Normal things like eating, sleeping or socialising may be difficult, it's okay to struggle. Rest, recover, be kind to yourself and know the bad times are temporary.
          
          

It's our biggest festival tomorrow and I can't wait to eat that special foods made by Matashree and can't wait to dance on sambalpuri songs with fam..

Happy Ganesh Chaturthi Fam..
          
          May Bappa fullfill all your wishes and bless you with lots of prosperity and happiness..

Sometimes, life can be painfully unfair. You pour your heart and soul into preparing for a competitive exam, sacrificing so much along the way—your sleep, your hobbies, your happiness—believing that all the sacrifices will eventually pay off. You spend years, perhaps the best years of your life, pushing yourself beyond your limits, enduring sleepless nights and endless study sessions, all for the dream of achieving something meaningful.
          
          But then, when the results finally come, you realize you missed the mark—by just 11.5 points, or maybe even less. The gap seems so small, yet it feels like an insurmountable chasm, a harsh reminder of how close you came and how far you still are. The pain of knowing that all your hard work, all those hours you could have spent living, were not enough can be overwhelming. It’s not just the disappointment of not being selected; it’s the crushing weight of knowing that despite giving it everything you had, it still wasn’t enough.

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