I clearly see the reflection of outdoor greenery on the television screen, but can’t see her. Her handbag lies open on the couch. Where is she? Am I turning voyeuristic? Yes, but into people’s minds. I want to see if she turns towards the books or the long-stemmed giant red rose. The last three visitors … Continue reading Inclusion
“I have untapped abilities waiting to be discovered.”
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It was a journey that I look back upon and wish I had never begun. There are many layers to this journey. Too many…
It began with a wonderful life with an intelligent, witty, charming partner. I couldn’t have asked for more enjoyment. We shared many of the same interests: poetry, writing, going on adventures and playing games.
I wish now (for his sake) that I had never ever had a curiosity for boxes but I always had. There is something about lifting the top of a box if only to peek inside the corner. Boxes seemed potentially to hold treasure.
My interest in boxes is now a curse but I’m slightly ahead of this…
“Life is about giving, irrespective of your own needs”. My revered grandmother kept repeating this. I follow her advice in taking care of the drug addicts, unemployed and other needy members in the family. Nevertheless, they continue to be a nuisance with their behavior. Nor did I realize that my need for approval drives me … Continue reading Giving
The lessons of motherhood were never learned before becoming a mother. After becoming a mother, I suddenly realised the pattern of motherhood.
I understood when she was crying with hunger and when she was crying with stomach ache.
As a child she realized that the person who feeds her is hers and every time she cries the same person comes and feeds her giving love and affection.
Now, as she grows older, she learns to control her emotions. She hides her tensions. Now, it’s my turn. I have to change the relation. I have to be her friend, so that her life would be open to me as a book and so I think, “I have untapped abilities, waiting to be discovered.”
Musky scented white spring’s lily of the valley blessed motherhood
“I don’t remember when you made the first choice in life. But you were always adamant about what you wanted. Today, I’m proud of my daughter who has chosen adoption, just to transfer the value system to another girl.” The impromptu speech from my mother attracts resounding applause.
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