FOR the first time it hit me that there's a version of truth out there that's beyond my truth, it was like a ton of bricks being lifted off my shoulders. It was a hugely liberating experience and rejuvenating also. The 'other' truth was nothing like mine and had a distinct personality of its own but when I looked closer, it was merely an extension of my truth. Only people who are constantly - struggling with the question 'what's the right thing to do' - and in the process fighting lone battles with this conundrum of truths raging within them can understand what it feels like to have company. It's like the first raindrop that hits a parched land, to be followed by heavy rains in no time. You never knew it would come your way so you want to absorb it all. I recognised that I have the power of choice from what's out there. We live what's true for me. What is truth? For me they are those subtle, unsaid, quiet, hardly visible pointers that silen
In between getting up in the morning and going off to sleep at night there are some things which I do to make me happy. I guess that's what life is all about. This blog is my collected wisdom on living and values I would like to instill in my child. Learning everyday as I move on this journey called "Parenting".