Notes from an almost-empty-nester
Let me begin with a cliche – each child, each parent and each parenting journey is unique. No parent truly knows what another one is going through.
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I got a call from my dad yesterday. Then again, today.
That’s unusual.
Not because we don’t talk much but because he isn’t a just-like-that-call person. He’s more of a say-hi-when-mom-has-called kind or ask-for-adhar-card-number-and-say-bye kind.
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Ever since we shifted to this house almost six years ago, the road outside our apartment complex had been in a terrible state.
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Fact: I hate leftovers.
Fact: I hate throwing away leftovers.
Fact: I hate creative complicated recipes about what to do with leftovers.
As a blogger/writer my biggest challenge has always been consistency. Building writing discipline has proved to be bl**** damn hard, perhaps because I find it hard to prioritise my writing.
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