Quote, Unquote

Harshini Busireddy

Every day, another “inspirational” quote floats past — polished, overused, and drifting far from real life. I turn the page on those words and meet them with my own lived truth. No scripts. No filters. No performance. Just a voice memo — mid-day, mid-breath — unraveling how culture romanticizes what’s already enough as it is. This isn’t about tearing quotes down or denying someone else’s perspective. Each quote came from a person, from a moment that meant something. I’m simply bringing those words back to the ground we stand on — back to breath, body, and the quiet truths that keep us alive.

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Every day, another “inspirational” quote floats past — polished, overused, and drifting far from real life. I turn the page on those words and meet them with my own lived truth. No scripts. No filters. No performance. Just a voice memo — mid-day, mid-breath — unraveling how culture romanticizes what’s already enough as it is. This isn’t about tearing quotes down or denying someone else’s perspective. Each quote came from a person, from a moment that meant something. I’m simply bringing those words back to the ground we stand on — back to breath, body, and the quiet truths that keep us alive.