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Latent Rage

I believe that most women, irrespective of race, religion, caste or creed, go about their lives with latent rage building up inside. No, we aren’t born with it. It’s a direct result of enduring and witnessing injustice over generations. Encountering sex-based discrimination, harassment, and even violence on a regular basis results in this slow build of rage that gradually begins to settle under our skin, around our thoughts, and on...

Continue Reading 07 Oct 2018

Meanwhile, here's my grandma saying peace out.

She is a peculiar character, my velliamma. From the time I remember she was fond of keeping a jar of candy or toffee next to her bed. One of the many habits she shed with age. I remember her asking me to buy packets of mangobite, Coffee bite, or melody, if she was in a mood for it. She made it a point to call us all to her room...

Continue Reading 05 Oct 2018

Dear Baby Z,

You have been earth side for four months now. Four months of making our days better. You have made your parents tired but better people ????

Continue Reading 02 Oct 2018

Dear Baby Z,

You are three months old today! Where did the time fly? You are no longer the wee little thing I was scared to hold because of how fragile you were. By God’s grace you are a strong healthy girl I can more confidently carry around, especially since your neck is no longer like a spring. I can finally use the ring sling to wear you around! We are getting more...

Continue Reading 02 Sep 2018

Circles Of Love

I don’t remember a time before my younger brother was born. All my childhood memories have him firmly attached to it. That’s not the case with my youngest brother though. I have memories in which he is not there. I was six when he was born and I still clearly remember when I was told that I have another baby brother.

Continue Reading 01 Sep 2018

Manbabyism

I am the doctor that detects bullshit and I am here to diagnose you.

Continue Reading 31 Aug 2018
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