I write self stories and essays about life mental health to help you for your personal growth, life and relationship
Holding the bar near the steps of the bus behind my mom, I watched as the bus stopped at the bus stop. My mom got down first, and as I rushed to jump out, I slipped. I resisted the fall by putting my hand down. “Hare, Babu(Oh, baby) , again!” she exclaimed angrily. I looked…
On a warm afternoon in Chennai, I found myself lazily sprawled in my mother’s room. Half asleep, but aware of my surroundings. My mother sat nearby, her presence comforting. Just as my mind drifted, my aunt entered the room. I noticed her but kept silent, thinking, “Something interesting to discuss will be there.” “Sister, I…
“Raj, you’re such an introvert!” This is something I’ve heard since childhood. I didn’t enjoy going out, partying, etc., but I never wanted to own that label because society considers it bad. For years, I didn’t realize that being an introvert would be my secret weapon. It wasn’t until my seventh year into my career…