Some time ago, I had this strange, heavy feeling — like life was repeating itself. The same patterns, same same disappointments.I brushed it off, telling myself not to overthink, but deep inside... I knew something wasn’t right.But anyway, let’s not get into that — it still makes me shiver .Hey everyone! I’m Unknown (yep, can’t share my name ), and today I’m sharing something very close to my heart — my first experience of hostel life.You think living in a hostel is fun, full of freedom, crazy night-outs, endless gossip, and no parents to scold you, right?That’s what I ...Read More

Two months. Just sixty days.But for me, it felt like a never-ending tunnel of suffocation and lessons — not about life, but about people. And finally, the day came when I was leaving that hostel room that had become more of a cage than a shelter. I didn’t even look back while stepping out for the last time. No farewell, no nostalgia, just a deep breath and a silent promise: Never again. ‍The girl who once walked in with stars in her eyes, naïve dreams, and the thought that living away from home would mean freedom — she was ...Read More