It’s morning, I wake up and whine; Mom pats my head and I do just fine. I pee on the carpet and go back to bed “Why no breakfast?”, I wonder and dread. Dad takes me outside and we walk for a while. I smell the coriander and strut in style. Mommy comes with a…
Friday Reflections
Break Free from Self-pity #FridayReflections
“Dear God, why do bad things always happen to me and me alone? It’s not fair. I think it is all my fault, I’m not good enough. I’m a loser and I will always remain one”. Have you ever had these thoughts? I have. There are times in our lives when we wallow in self-pity….
How to Create a Vision Board that Works! #FridayReflections
Every one of us, at some point in life, lose focus. We all go through “What am I doing with my life?” phase. I know that I do. I lose my drive for making it as a hotshot blogger (Oh Come on! We all dream of making it big). I love to procrastinate and mindfully…
So Close Yet So Far Away #FridayReflections
A beautiful sunset and the beginning of a cold night. I see you everywhere; in places, people and things. Like that time when I heard a song and it reminded me of you. It took me back to the night when we stood outside and kissed under the moonlight. The magic of our first kiss… in the…
A Forlorn Moment #FridayReflections
When you left I gathered broken words and a dimmed-down heart. I sat in silence flooded with those salty words you said. There was not a light of hope, self-doubt prevailed. I resolved never to think of you ever again. I kept coming back to that wretched scene a permanent sunset of your weaknesses. I…
A Withered Rose #FridayReflections
My life was miserable. I didn’t want to marry the one my Mom chose for me; a rich snob who unfortunately was head over heels in love with me. I had dreams. I believed in magic and a beautiful life. I always looked for a way out until I decided to end it all. That…
Poor me! Playing the Victim Card! #FridayReflections
Playing the victim card is the easiest way to pass through life. We all have that friend who always has some issue. There is always something to complain about. And often it’s about the most trivial of things, like spilling the coffee on his favorite tee or running out of toilet paper. She still uses…
