@joaquinyancovich6462

that transition from shower to waking up, chef kiss

@t.crouse

what i’m doing is constantly thinking about how i have to go to work the next day. it never leaves my mind

@VLADMOTIVATES

Bro flexed his physique along with the message💪💪

@giorgiapegoraro17

In the past few years I’ve spent at least 5 hours a day on my phone. It’s been 2 weeks since I’ve deleted every social media expect Youtube to watch videos like this, I’ve loved it, I’ve loved how you captured how you feel trapped in something you made yourself but still feel like you can’t even say a word about it. Wake up. Start a journal. Draw. Read. Go for a run. Experience life for what it is: an adventure.

Thank you for this masterpiece.

@NotepadandLenses

Love the use of negative space, especially in that aspect ratio. Awesome stuff dude.

@CanyonFM

This is honestly could be a really good ad to show to the younger generation to get off there phone and live life. I used to have that addiction and it really took a toll in my life. 
Main reason why I started to watch these kind of content.

@Silly_bics_journal

I love how you sent the message without having to rub it in our faces, you trully are a good director, love your stuff man

@marc.mntlla

this film made me cry, i just... yk, was lost with all of this. alot of problems ive been facing, financially, mentally. and first and formost, i dont have a damn camera... thank you for this film,  you owe me one.

@GunaPn-r8c

Felt like a great 3:28 second movie

@itscolll

i like how you portrayed the message in the video. The movie-look, the use of dead space, the 2nd-you trying to talk to yourself, the way that you showed the process of the whole day. It's really something that I haven't seen someone else make. It's unique. It's nice.

Now make something even better. You can do it.
Much love,

@K-TechVortex

this is what quality content means. keep it up Mr underrated guy

@amberrr_123

i deleted tiktok a few months ago and my life is SO much better. please delete it today

@joshuakersman637

I am getting out of tht now, Finally understanding that by existing i am open to unlimited possabilities. I got lost waiting for someone. In the process i got lost waiting on myself. Its been a long past few years. But i finally feel like i am waking up from a bad. dream. 2 Years ago i picked up a camera and took a photo. since then, my life has started to roll forward. I feel like i am running on flat tires all the time. But i am moving. Your video, and others like it are my inspiration to not only get up in the morning, but to also share these stories. I am trying to learn to be a story teller, and show the people the world i see. It has saved me. I am glad i am not the only one who was saved by a camera, and a story. i can see in your video this is your savior too.

@Shark1fy

Just stumbled across this, and I am in awe. From the story telling, cinematography, editing, and everything in between, it's truly incredible. You've earned another sub 🙌

@SudhirKumar-nr6kq

3 months ago I was broke, anxious, and completely lost. My friend sent me Manifest and Receive by Eva Hartley and I read it in one sitting. Not even kidding, my whole energy shifted. I stopped chasing and started receiving. New clients, better sleep, confidence back. people don’t sleep on this. 😭✨

@ErikNight_09

This morning, I woke up with a heavy heart and a realization that’s been weighing on me for a while—I’m almost done with all of this. I’ve been trying so hard to change, to become a better person, but it feels like I’m fighting a losing battle. No matter how much effort I put into improving myself, I can’t seem to surround myself with the right people. Everyone around me makes me doubt myself. It’s like no one believes in me, not even the people who claim to care. Instead of supporting me, they make me feel worse, dragging me down when I’m already struggling to stay afloat.

I feel like I’m constantly questioning every step I take. Every decision I make is met with more doubt, not just from others but also from myself. The people I hoped would help me grow are the ones making me second-guess everything. And I’m so exhausted—so, so tired. Tired of trying to fit into spaces where I don’t belong, tired of feeling like I’m never enough, and tired of pretending that everything is okay when it’s not.

Sometimes, I just want to end it all because I can’t help but feel like no one really cares. I’ve been silently screaming for someone to notice my pain, to see the struggles I face every single day. I’ve been begging for attention, for someone to reach out, for new friends who might understand what I’m going through. But the ones who are supposed to know how much I’m hurting—the ones who are aware of what I’m facing—don’t seem to care at all. It’s like I’m invisible to them, like my pain doesn’t matter.

I’ve tried opening up, tried showing my vulnerability, hoping someone would step in and offer some kind of support, some reassurance that I’m not alone in this. But instead, I’m met with silence or indifference. It’s heartbreaking to feel so disconnected from the people who are supposed to care about me, to realize that maybe, just maybe, they don’t care at all.

And I’m left wondering, why am I still here? What’s the point of carrying on when no one seems to notice or care about what I’m going through? I’m tired of pretending like I can handle it all on my own. I’m tired of pretending that I don’t need help when, in reality, I’m desperate for it. But the more I ask for it, the more it feels like I’m just talking to walls.

I’m tired of feeling like a burden, like my problems are too much for anyone to handle. It’s like people would rather ignore my pain than face the reality that I’m struggling. I’ve reached out so many times, only to be met with silence or a shrug, as if my struggles are just another inconvenience for them. I can’t keep begging for love and attention from people who don’t seem to care if I’m here or not. It’s draining, and I’m exhausted from trying to make people care about me when they clearly don’t.

I’ve been carrying this weight for so long, trying to push through the darkness, hoping that things will get better. But now, I’m not so sure. The idea of giving up has crossed my mind more than once because I don’t know how much longer I can keep going like this. It’s hard to keep fighting when you feel like you’re fighting alone. It’s hard to keep going when the people you care about don’t seem to care back.

I keep thinking about what would happen if I just disappeared. Would anyone even notice? Would they care? I doubt it. It feels like I’ve been trying so hard to make people see me, to make them understand that I’m struggling, but no one is paying attention. I’ve been begging for connection, for someone to show me that I matter, but I’m left with nothing but emptiness. It’s like I’m shouting into the void, and no one is listening.

The truth is, I’m tired of this life. Tired of waking up every day and feeling the same emptiness, the same sense of loneliness and despair. I’m tired of pretending to be okay when I’m not. I’m tired of trying to be strong when all I want to do is collapse. I’m tired of holding on when it feels like there’s nothing left to hold on to.

I’ve been trying so hard to make things better, to change my situation, to find people who actually care. But no matter what I do, it feels like I’m stuck in the same cycle, going through the same motions, feeling the same pain. I’ve been carrying this weight for so long that I don’t even remember what it feels like to be light, to be free from all of this.

And as I lie here, thinking about everything, I wonder if there’s any point in trying anymore. Maybe this is just how life is—lonely, painful, and filled with disappointment. Maybe I’ve been hoping for something that doesn’t exist. Maybe the love, support, and connection I’ve been searching for are just illusions, things that other people have but I’ll never find.

But even with all this doubt and pain, there’s still a small part of me that wants to believe things can get better. It’s faint, barely there, but it’s something. It’s the part of me that remembers what it feels like to be happy, to feel connected, to feel like I belong. It’s the part of me that hopes, even when everything else feels hopeless.

I don’t know how much longer I can keep going like this, but for now, I’ll keep trying. I’ll keep waking up, even when it feels impossible. I’ll keep pushing through the pain, even when it feels unbearable. Because maybe, just maybe, things will change. Maybe, one day, I’ll find the people who care, the people who make me feel like I matter. Maybe, one day, I won’t feel so tired, so drained, so alone.

But until then, I’m just trying to survive. I’m just trying to hold on, even when it feels like everything is falling apart. And maybe that’s enough for now—just holding on, just surviving, just trying to make it through one more day.

@antoinemurenga

0:00 Bros already cooking

@praqnome2793

i thank you for everyone that finds this video bro. 
insanely well edited,incredible message and so fucking inspiring!

@AdityaaChouksey

Wow! this is like one of those timeless art pieces, made me get up! MY heart is full with the music strings that play at the end!

@Jevin-gn1vv

Exactly! Go out of your confort zone; Do what you want to do; Have fun with it; And enjoy the process.