Fml Tt Aswathi -

Let’s unpack that acronym vomit.

Remember last year? The betrayal, the failure, the night you sat on the bathroom floor and thought you’d never laugh again? You’re still here. The laugh came back. It always does, even when you’re sure it won’t. fml tt aswathi

Work (or college, or the endless grind—let’s call it the thing that drains you ) was a parade of small humiliations. A email thread where you were cc’d but not addressed. A group chat where your message got a single thumbs-up emoji while someone else’s “good morning” got a parade of hearts. You tried to speak in a meeting, got talked over, and just… stopped. Swallowed your words like bitter medicine. FML for the hundredth time this week. Let’s unpack that acronym vomit