Dhaka Circle
Meets in-person, once a fortnight, in a quiet corner of Dhanmondi. For anyone who wants to talk without a screen in between.
A youth-led mental wellbeing community · from Bangladesh
Because before work, before grades, before anything — the mind comes first.
A place to be heard before you seek help. Real stories, small support circles, and gentle learning — built by young people, for young people.
A gentle check-in
How are you feeling today?
Find your circle
Support Circles are gentle spaces to be listened to. Not therapy — community. Meet regularly, share what you want, keep what you don’t.
Meets in-person, once a fortnight, in a quiet corner of Dhanmondi. For anyone who wants to talk without a screen in between.
For anyone outside a big city, or anyone who’d rather show up from home. Video optional. Silence is welcome.
Run by student ambassadors on campus. Between exams, deadlines, and the noise of hall life — a place to breathe.
Real stories · shared anonymously
80% of what we publish comes from real people writing under a pseudonym. Reading one might be the moment you realise you’re not the only one.
Everyone at home was quiet at dinner for a week. Not angry — just quiet. That was almost worse. Here’s how I slowly stopped apologising for being human.
There were people around all day. I still went home and didn’t speak until morning. This is how a Circle became my Tuesday evening.
It took me twenty-three years to say “no” to my mother without hating myself for it. I’m still learning. So is she.
The community wall
Anonymous notes from the SAM community. Not advice — just company.
“Today I finally rested without feeling guilty. It was the hardest thing I did all week.”— Anon, Dhaka
“You’re doing better than you think. I promise. From a stranger who’s been there.”— Anon
“I asked for help today. Out loud. To an actual person.”— Anon, Sylhet
“My mother made me tea without saying anything. I think she knew.”— Anon
“I smiled again. Twice this week. It counts.”— Anon
“Deleted the app. Slept nine hours. Feel like a person.”— Anon, Chittagong
“Whoever needs to hear it: your version of ‘fine’ is allowed to be small.”— Anon
“Cried in the rickshaw. The uncle didn’t say anything. He drove slower. That’s community.”— Anon, Dhaka
“Signed up for a Circle. I’m nervous. That’s okay.”— Anon
What we’ve built together, so far