LIttle miss independent

Every weekday morning is an ordeal and a half. Waking up, preparing brekkie, waking Zoey, feeding her, getting ready to go and drop her.  Just seems like a lot.  But this morning, it was different. For once, I changed and looked presentable without fussing about it. So what if it was early in the morning? […]

Its a condition, not an illness

What I am going to post about is something that I have been mentally blogging about. Somehow, I just never had the courage to write about it or to put it in words. Maybe, I hadnt accepted it. But I think now I am ready. This blog post is going to be long, let me […]