It was a day of festival. I always celebrated Sankranti for the last 7 years. I miss Hyderabad(:
But today, it was not the same. I did not lit a lamp in my temple or made any sweets. I opened my eyes and tears rolled down my face. Confused!
No prayers or wishes for myself like always. Just upset with myself and lot of anger within myself. Whenever I am angry I fight with my mother. Liberty of being a daughter to the world's best mom!
I got a book written by my favourite author Spencer Johnson - One Minute Mother. I almost read 28 pages of this book. It is a good book for mothers who would like to read around 'parenting'.
I did not write any writeups for last two days. Maybe, I will start from tomorrow.
As a day of festival, I wish all of you a healthy life.
God shall bless all!
No prayers or wishes for myself like always. Just upset with myself and lot of anger within myself. Whenever I am angry I fight with my mother. Liberty of being a daughter to the world's best mom!
I got a book written by my favourite author Spencer Johnson - One Minute Mother. I almost read 28 pages of this book. It is a good book for mothers who would like to read around 'parenting'.
I did not write any writeups for last two days. Maybe, I will start from tomorrow.
As a day of festival, I wish all of you a healthy life.
God shall bless all!
