This week on Confessions of a Desi Drama Queen, things get real. Like… breakdown-real. Between emotional spirals, big life changes, and hitting what feels like our 13th reason, we open up in ways we never have before. You’re catching Amna mid-spiral.
The chaos starts when we accidentally record on the anniversary of Amna’s mom’s passing, and we unpack the messy layers of grief, vulnerability, and what it’s like to be perceived so openly on a podcast. Like Shrek, she’s an onion—once you peel back the layers, there’s no going back. And lucky you, we’re all locked in together.
As always, we cope by oversharing, making inappropriate jokes (sorry to our fathers, xoxo), and changing the subject 500 times. Expect chaotic pivots: Sana prepping for her Hawaiian rollercoaster ride, Amna in her HGTV era, is Sana secretly a Swiftie now?, the men we were feening over at 6, Hollywood’s newest “it” couple, and instead of a confession, some unsolicited Baji advice on narcissists (a masterclass, if you will).
“Can I Be a Bitch?”: Sana calls out fake anti-gossipers who secretly live for the tea, while Amna is done with brides and grooms getting pranked on their wedding night—how dare you disrespect the art that is a desi shaadi bedroom setup?
What. A. Journey.