As the moonlight merged with morning, I woke up, once again with a determination to be a good mom. At least for the first ten tantrums. I am allowed to lose it on the eleventh, right? Don’t get me wrong, I love my little boy who tilts the axis of my home each day without fail - it’s just that his brand of ‘happy’ doesn’t quite sink in but keeps spinning around until I am … [Read more...]
“The Man Tore My Clothes And Pushed Himself Inside Of Me.” And Then All She Became Was A Damaged Good!
Days of poring over sensationalized media reports of the busted child trafficking racket in the capital had done nothing to illuminate any creative corner of my brain. It was, then, that Life, the over tried teacher, sick of giving subtle hints to an unheeding me, dealt me a hard hand. I had been roving the corridors of the Safdarjung hospital for a good hour and a half- … [Read more...]