Srinagar, Nov. 10 -- Overthinking-a word we often throw around lightly, yet it holds the power to drown us in endless loops of "what ifs" and "maybes." I know this all too well, because I've lived through it. For a long time, I found myself trapped in my own thoughts. I began isolating myself in a dark room, believing that silence and solitude would bring peace. At first, it did feel relieving-no noise, no people, no expectations. But slowly, I started losing connection with the people I loved the most-my parents. The comfort that once came from their presence began to feel distant.One day, something changed. I went out with my mom to help with household chores-something so simple, yet it made me feel alive again. For the first time in a ...