As I already narrated, Sunday did not end on a good note. I was tired and lazy and lethargic and I slept quite late as T was not yet tired or ready to sleep. He was talking to his toys, Tom and Doraemon and narrating something to them. I tried to tell me to wind up now, but he does all the things now which I don't want him to. This is the age of stubbornness and haughtiness. He just completed 3rd year. So now he is experimenting with my patience and throws tantrums and does not listen to anything we say on first go.
This is my world of penning down thoughts which keep fleeting in my mind. I realized that writing a few lines about topics that touch me or move me give me so much joy and help me release my frustration and stress if any. I have tried to address issues which are near to my heart. You all are welcome to share your thoughts on the topics and also suggest new topics to me for writing, which may be close to your heart!
13 July 2015
12 July 2015
Blog Marathon Post 5 - Lazy Sunday
Last night, I and Tanay had a small accident. We were playing as usual and without realizing the distance between my face and his head, he jumped down from the sofa and I was caught unawares and his head hit my chin hard and my teeth hit the lips hard. The lip got cut and started bleeding. My body was into shock and I realized that something has happened only after 5 minutes. I started crying like a small child as it was paining really bad.
11 July 2015
Blog Marathon Post 4 - Zindagi kaisi hai paheli
Yesterday I was working as usual at home and my maid and the cook were doing their work side by side. Being a Friday, I was relaxed and was already looking forward to Saturday evening as I had invited some of my colleagues for tea and snacks. My cook had promised to make the snacks which would help her kick-start her side-business of snacks preparation over the weekends. So, I was not in tension of preparing anything myself and spending the most time in kitchen.
10 July 2015
Blog Marathon Post 3 - No gain without pain
I came back
to India with lots of ideas and a list of to do things. I was not sure if I
could even start one of those things. But with the strong support of my
parents, especially my dad, I am extremely dedicated and focused on my health
now. Not that I did not get the opportunity earlier, but it said that the right
time has to come to do or start with something. And this was my time.
09 July 2015
Blog Marathon Post 2 - Heat wave in Europe
Yesterday my
dad read out an article to me from the Times of India where it was stated that
Sunday, the 5th of July was the hottest day in Europe since 1981 with
temperature touching 40 degrees Celsius. I wringed in pain at the very thought
of it.
08 July 2015
Blog Marathon Post 1 - Back to basics
I do not remember when my last post on the blog was. The past three months have left me gasping for some little time for myself, but I am unable to get it. Then I thought to myself, why can't I take out 10 minutes and write?
14 April 2015
What an idea sir ji!
24 hours do not seem to be enough for me, since the time I have returned to India. No time to read, write, surf or do
any activity for myself. I sometimes log in to FB, but I feel lost and
disconnected with the outside world as I am not regularly there. There are some
interesting things which one gets to know on FB and that broadens your horizon
and your view towards the society and self. Recently, I came across two such
interesting things, rather ideas, which brought a smile on my face and the
trust in humanity was reinforced.
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