I just can’t have enough of telling this again and again in my posts. It’s like a switch turned ON in the brain.
As told in my previous post, we shifted our house today. I’m the types who wants a system for everything. I bought stickers and post it notes and labelled every box so that it goes to the right rooms.
We are three generations staying together. There will be loopholes, mistakes, misunderstandings, blames etc etc. I could make out that every moment I made a choice to not get worked up. It is what it is. No need to fret and carry on the negative emotions. You know the kind of feeling when you study eveything and then go to a practical exam? The happiness you get when an experiment works? Or when the code runs? I felt the same today 😀. Yess! Happiness is a choice! ❤️
Poured my thoughts here peeps! Thanks for reading. In response to Shweta’s Six word story prompt: Happy. Shwetaaaaa … where are you … I completed a 200 day streak… you are my motivation, you know that? Come and congratulate me…. 😅
This is synonymous to the numerous strings that we get hooked onto in life. Some keep us rotating in the same place. Since we are moving we fail to realise that we still are hooked to a string that’s stopping us from flying higher.
Each line has six words. This is in response to Shweta’s Six word story prompt: Balloon . Thanks for hosting it Shweta. 😊 and thanks to you all for stopping by and reading 😊
My mom had an FD account, lump sum, all to be blown up for my wedding!
I can never forget the argument I had with my mom that day, on why should she blow up the savings for one day!! She argued that it’s how things work. Me and hubby, sort of dint want it that way. We tried to make her understand, to keep the guests minimal and wedding simple. Indian weddings are never settled at “simple”. When she just dint budge, We concluded on our arguments and split the expenses. Me and my husband took up a big chunk of the expenses. We blew up all our savings. But we were young, we could afford to spend, it was our marriage, getting married to each other was our decision, how the marriage should take place was partly our parents’ desires and dreams too… we just couldn’t let our parents’ take up all expenses! We had to conclude on something that fits all!! 😄
I feel less guilty and some more pride within, thinking of the fact that we two, took care that of our wedding expenses!
This year, I had quite a few bouts of migraine, back injury, swine flu, and now wheezing. I generally don’t fall sick. This year was very different 😊. My kids too declared that “mamma falls sick more often than grandma”. 😅
In response to Shweta’s Six word story prompt: Sick. Thanks for hosting this Shweta.
It’s my dad’s story in every trip my parents take. My Amma’s shopping list surprises, shocks and causes tension to my dad. Not just the expenditure bit, but the question of whether the items will be of any use 😅.
This is just right out from my mind. My very dear cousin delivered a baby prematurely and the baby has developed severe pneumonia in its first week. This news has created a lot of panic. Lot of restlessness. Prayers .. prayers and only prayers on my mind