Why do we fake being happy all the time?
Arav and I have been together for 3 years now. In public we’re all smiles perfect couple energy you know? Holding hands at mamak stalls his family invites us everywhere we seem like the golden pair. But the second we get home it’s like we both collapse. Like we’re drained. We barely talk just scroll phones eat in silence sometimes argue over small things like who didn’t close the rice container 😤 I cannot say directly but… I don’t feel close to him anymore. It’s like we’re actors and the show ends at the front door. He says he’s tired from work but so am I. And my parents still don’t know about us they think I’m meeting Tamil boys for *thaali* visits. Every time they mention marriage I feel sick. I love him but this double life is killing me. We never talk about real stuff. Not about what we want not about the silence not about anything. Is this just how relationships are after a while or are we just… broken? 🤦