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Assalam o Alikum Everyone 😊

I hope you're good and life is treating you well.
I am Sehrish, A girl from Kashmir who presently resides in Islamabad and that’s all you are ever going to know about me (haha) πŸ˜‹

Like every other blogger out there, I need attention. Tons and tons of it and this’ll help me stay young till eternity. Just Kidding. The reason behind initiating this blog might sound mediocre to you but it fueled my desire to talk to others like or unlike me.

Fairy Lights Are My Favorite πŸ’›

A few months back, i was not so happy with my life and people around me. I was the person who used to complain rather than thank Allah for so so so many blessings. Then one day I decided to complain less and appreciate more and try to look at the brighter side of everything. 

I believe no human is perfect, may be that is the reason we are humans, not angels. I accepted that I was being ungracious and ungrateful, making myself a totally different person from what I hoped to become.




I went through a lot, from losing best friends to losing loved ones. 
There were 2 major turning points in my life.
First, when i didn't get into Medical college, (Something I never even imagined would happen) and then leaving GCU Lahore In the middle of my academic year. 
The first one made me very weak just like every other teenager but the second one was something out of the blue because after quite some struggle I managed to put myself back together and barely started making friends when the bells of fortune began to rang and took me to Islamabad. 
So, unexpected events. 
Humans cannot accept any change very quickly. 
In the same way i didn't accept it either. 
I was unhappy and i wanted all the sympathies one could have and that was when I came across this harsh reality that there are many people in the time of happiness but in sadness, it's just you, alone. No one fights for you but you yourself have to be a fighter and this reality made me feel that i was alone, all alone but then the very next day, I decided to stop complaining and start accepting. 
Day by day things started to get better for me. 
My relationships and my life. 
All the moans turned into joys, (but yes not all of them).
I believe that past leaves its impact in one way or another but life goes on no matter what. 
Accepting the past, accepting your own flaws makes life much, much better.  
I won't lie. 
It wasn't easy but trust me, it made me feel good and I now feel like spreading colorful and positive vibes.πŸ’• 
And this change made me feel like writing something on daily basis. 
Writing my experiences, writing the things I learn each day.
So here I am ;') writing, the thing I least expected from myself.
I would love to thank my Teacher who asked us all to create blogs and in this way I've created my very own world, my very own blank page, something that I wanted for many months but procrastination always took the best of me and had its way, every day. πŸ’₯

:') CHEERS.!

p.s LIFE IS GOOD 😍

Comments

  1. Wonderful read! I admire your initiative of a daily blog, and how audaciously you conveyed what you feel. "Humans cannot accept any change very quickly." Haha, loved it! A blog is a must-have in this digital era and kudos to the stupendous teacher who motivated you to start your own blog. Cheers!

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  2. Wonderful yaaar... Bht acha likha... Wish u all the best ��

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  3. This is amaaaazing Sehrish! Wish you all the very best.♥

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    1. :') its hard, but i'm trying to be. Thank you dear friend :')

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  5. Life pummels up with disappointments, challenges and heartache but nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending. That's what you're trying to do so just keep pushing and stay strong because the only person you are destined to become is the person you decide to be. Best of luck for that and keep up the good work.

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    1. indeed. i really appreciate your support :') it is making me feel really good and very much motivated. thank you :')

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