My Life My Rules Love Me or Reject Me I DON'T CARE

My Life My Rules Love Me or Reject Me I DON'T CARE Accept me the way I'm nor the way you want me !!! This page is bloody all about taking consequences on damaged life basics out of the way. Its my life.

"Dont do this", "dont do that", "thats bad", "you aint made for that" ... f**k off man !!! I have the choice to make for my own. You dont have to poke your f**king nose
in my way. Its been enough to make compromises. Not anymore buddy. GROW UP !!! Make your choices and run away. The purpose of making this page is to concern you guys and to be a part of larger realizations. Like this and LET'S GO AHEAD.

16/02/2025

"Har Har Mahadev"

09/02/2025

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Against My Life, My Rules: Love Me or Reject Me, It Doesn’t Matter

We all have that moment—the one where we realize that we can’t live for others anymore. The moment where we shed the expectations, the judgments, and the fake facades, and we start living authentically.

I’m here to tell you, this is my life, my rules. I’m not here to please you, conform to your expectations, or follow some blueprint of what you think my life should look like. I’m not bound by society’s norms or anyone else’s standards of success. And if that makes you uncomfortable, so be it.

Here’s the truth: I’m done with trying to fit in, trying to get everyone’s approval. I’ll take the rejection if it comes, and I’ll take the love if it’s real. But I will not beg, adjust, or shrink myself for anyone. Love me, or reject me—it doesn’t matter. The love I seek isn’t conditional. It isn’t based on how much I conform or how well I fit your mold. It's about who I truly am. And if that doesn’t resonate with you, that’s your loss.

I refuse to apologize for being unapologetically me. We live in a world that constantly tries to define us, to tell us what we should wear, how we should behave, and who we should love. I’m breaking those chains. I’m writing my own rules, carving out my own path, and accepting the fact that not everyone will understand it.

But here’s the kicker: the only approval I need is my own. I’m done seeking validation from anyone. I am my own biggest fan, and that’s all that matters. If you can’t accept me as I am, I don’t need you in my life. I’ll keep moving forward—head held high, living my truth.

I challenge you to do the same. Live life on your terms, not anyone else’s. Be who you are without fear, without apologies. Don’t let anyone make you feel small or force you into their version of what you should be. If they love you, they’ll love you for the person you truly are, not the person they want you to be. If they reject you, well, that's their problem, not yours.

So here’s my message: Live your life boldly. Don’t wait for permission. Don’t ask for approval. Just be you—and let the world catch up.
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09/02/2025

"Emni"
Once, in a small town by the sea, there lived a young woman named Clara. She worked as a baker, spending her days kneading dough and creating the most delicious pastries in the entire town. Clara was known for her warm smile and kind heart, but she always felt something was missing—she longed for a love that would sweep her off her feet.

One stormy evening, as Clara was closing the bakery, a stranger appeared at the door. His name was Thomas, and he had just arrived in town, seeking shelter from the rain. With his dark eyes and a coat drenched from the storm, he looked lost and weary. Clara, ever the kind soul, invited him in and offered him a warm cup of tea.

As they sat by the fire, the conversation flowed effortlessly. They shared stories of their lives, their dreams, and their fears. Clara discovered that Thomas was a writer, traveling from town to town in search of inspiration for his novels. He had been to many places, but there was something about Clara’s warmth and the quiet charm of the seaside town that made him feel truly at home.

The storm raged on outside, but inside the bakery, something magical was happening. Clara felt a connection she had never felt before, as if she had known Thomas for a lifetime. And Thomas, too, felt a pull toward Clara—an undeniable sense that he had found something worth writing about, something real.

The storm passed, but Thomas stayed. Each day, he would visit Clara at the bakery, bringing her flowers or sharing his latest writing with her. They would take long walks along the shore, watching the sunset and talking about everything and nothing. As the weeks went by, their bond deepened, and love blossomed between them like the flowers in the spring.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Thomas turned to Clara with a smile. "I came here searching for inspiration," he said, "but what I found was something far more beautiful. I found you."

Clara’s heart fluttered. She had been waiting for this moment, yet it still felt like a dream. "And I found you, Thomas. You’ve given me something I never knew I was missing."

From that moment on, they were inseparable. Thomas continued to write, but now his stories were filled with the love he had found in Clara. And Clara, who had always baked with love, now knew that love was not just in her pastries, but in the very air she breathed, in every shared glance, every touch, and every moment spent with the man she adored.

Together, they built a life filled with warmth, creativity, and endless love. And in the small seaside town, everyone who passed by the bakery could see it in their eyes—love had truly found its home.

14/08/2022
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