I grew up in a household which was as unconventional as possible. Usually in South India, when a girl hits menarche there is a ceremony to commemorate that (i know, horrors of horror!!). The whole neighbourhood and relatives gets to know. So coming to my home and the time when I had my menarche… there was not a single fuss created apart from the fact … Continue reading what time is it?
I lost my dad 6 years ago. I was 20 years old then. He was diagnosed with kidney failure and required dialysis thrice a week. Whenever I could take an off from College I used to accompany him to the hospital. The dialysis room had 6 beds with individual dialysis machine next to each bed. And there was a TV. I never entered the dialysis … Continue reading guilt