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While You Were Getting Married, I Was… Napping (And Healing)


Guilty as charged!

I’m at that age where I should be walking around with one kid strapped to my waist and another screaming bloody murder in the hall because “the lava is going to get him.” Being ambitious (refer to past articles for evidence), I once had a full-fledged blueprint for my love life.

Find the one by 23.
Marry by 26.
First kid by 27.
Second by 29. 

Add a house, a car, and a ridiculously good-looking husband to the mix.

Dear God, Is That You or Something is Wrong With Mum?


I have already written about the two significant things that happened in my life. When I was thinking about what's next, I was rather clueless. Nothing came to my mind. My brain has never felt this empty before. What should I say? I am in a "been there, done that, so I'm done with it now" era. I care so much about where I am investing my energy these days that I choose the comfort of my own bed over meeting anyone. Probably it is my age.