The Red Door

My mother recently told me this story, which happened about two weeks ago. She was at home in the morning, she woke up and had breakfast. In the last little while, she said she had some stomach issues, and felt some pain in her abdomen; she was somewhat worried. So, she went outside and satContinue reading “The Red Door”

My Father’s Last Days

All happy families are alike; each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way. -Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina I wanted to start the blog with this famous quote of the great Russian novelists, because it calls for reflections. Each family has its own unique dynamics, emerging themes, struggles and triumphs. My family is not anyContinue reading “My Father’s Last Days”

Childhood Memories And How They Shaped Me.

I am sure you have heard about ageism. It is how we view other people by stereotyping them and discriminating certain groups based on their age. I know I am guilty of doing this myself, since the earliest time I remember. I think I was about five or six years old when I started developingContinue reading “Childhood Memories And How They Shaped Me.”

Twin Flame Love

I am at the least romantic place.Sitting outside by Timmy Horton’s,Eating perfectly baked donut,Soaked in butter.I am getting fat on low vibration Sugar glazed, flour made apple fritter.But look at Van Gogh’s “Potato Eaters”.No broccoli dish in sight.Family gathered at the dinner table Under the dimmed oil lamp.Dressed in simple, yet clean clothes.The woman isContinue reading “Twin Flame Love”