Hi, I'm Shreya. 🌸
And if you've found your way here, I think a part of you already knows why.
Maybe you're carrying something you can't quite put into words. A love that was never officially named. A goodbye that never happened out loud. A memory you keep returning to, even though you know you shouldn't. A feeling so big and so quiet at the same time that the world around you doesn't seem to notice it, but you do. Every single day.
I see you. Because I've been you.
What Is Somewhere I Kept You?
Somewhere I Kept You, SIKY, is a personal blog about the emotions we carry in silence.
Not the loud, dramatic heartbreaks that get closure and a final conversation. The other ones. The almost-relationships that ended before they began. The love that lived entirely inside your chest and never made it out. The friendships that drifted without a reason. The goodbyes that happened in ordinary moments you didn't even recognise as goodbyes until later.
This is a space for those feelings. The unnamed, the unfinished, the unlabelled.
Here, I write about:
💌 Unrequited love and almost-relationships, the situationships, the silences, the people who were never officially yours but somehow took everything with them when they left
🌿 Healing slowly and honestly, not the kind that wraps up in a lesson, but the real kind, the kind that takes longer than anyone tells you it should
📖 Unsent Letters, my signature series, where I write the letters we never send to the people who shaped us. To the ones who stayed. The ones who left. The ones who were never really there to begin with.
✨ The truths we're afraid to say out loud, because sometimes reading the words someone else wrote is the only way to finally feel less alone in what you're feeling
A Little About Me
My name is Shreya Zade, and I'm from Nagpur, Maharashtra, India.
I've always been someone who feels deeply and speaks quietly. Writing has been the way I make sense of what lives inside me, the things I couldn't say out loud, the emotions I couldn't explain to anyone around me, the love I held onto long after I should have let it go.
I started Somewhere I Kept You because I kept meeting people, friends, strangers online, people in passing who were quietly going through the same things I was. Loving someone they couldn't have. Missing someone who hadn't died but had disappeared from their life. Healing from something that had no official name and therefore no official support.
I wanted to build a place for all of that. A corner of the internet that doesn't tell you to just move on or that everything happens for a reason, but instead sits with you in the middle of it and says: I know. Me too.
That's what this blog is.
If You're New Here, Start With These
Here are a few posts that readers connect with the most:
📌 Why Letting Go Hurts More When You Were Never Officially Together
📌 To The Girl Who Waited Too Long
📌 The Unsent Letters Series
Stay Connected
If my words have ever made you feel less alone, I'd love for you to stay.
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You can also find me here:
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Want to Share Your Story?
Somewhere I Kept You is not just my story; it's yours, too.
If you've been carrying an emotion you've never been able to put into words, or if you have an unsent letter of your own you'd like to share anonymously, I'd be honoured to give it a home here.
Reach out at: shreyazadezade@gmail.com
This is a safe space. There is no judgment here. Only words, and the quiet understanding that some things are simply hard and you don't have to pretend otherwise.
With love, always
Shreya Zade Somewhere I Kept You Nagpur, India 🌸
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