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Ik was, meanwhile growing up without a father. I don’t know if it is my imagination, but he has matured way beyond his years in the past few months. He has never asked for his dad, except one day when … Continue reading
The first Monday. The beginning of the week. Everything would need to start from today, including Ik going to school for the first time in the van. The Van wallah had said he would be in at 8 to pick … Continue reading
After an hour of following the truck on the ring road, we finally moved into newly minted fresh green apartment. And into chaos. There was work going on still with the carpenters freaking out on their mean looking power drills. … Continue reading
The sun was blazing down at 8 am, all traces of the rain of last night gone. It was hugely symbolic to me as I stepped into the first day of the rest of my life. The movers arrived soon. … Continue reading
The first day really comprised of two days. And two sets of packers. One of which was me. Confused? So was I. Let me explain. On the Saturday before the Friday I was supposed to move out, I called my … Continue reading
Starting over on life again when most women my age have a comfortable life. Well ensconced in the homes they have created with their families, in their jobs and in their lives. Was I a fool to not compromise? Was I fool to think I could start over in life again without a husband or a job? And with a 5 year old to take care of? May be. But I would like to think I chose the road less travelled by. Let me see where life takes me. Can I touch the rainbow? Or would I fall into a ditch by the wayside. Only time can tell…….