Life itself seems hard enough some days, and a life without
sex seems really hard to accept. How do I
live a life with no sex? It sucks big time. But not all days are difficult. It
is during few days before and after my
period, that I struggle with the rushing emotions and the resulting frustration. I know it has to do with the hormones and not
my mind, but it is so strong that
nothing I do calms it down. I do everything I can to escape it, tasty meal from
a good restaurant, tub of my favorite ice cream, anything…but nothing works. Even music fails. I know I am not the only
one who goes through this. There are many who live a life without being able to
enjoy the union of two bodies, even the married ones! So here I am saluting the persons, married or
divorced, who live a life with no sex.
Wednesday, 10 February 2016
Friday, 9 October 2015
Worst or the Coolest?
If you have read my other
posts then you know about the difficulties I have raising my daughter. It is
not because of other complications like being single. The fact of the matter is
Parenting is tough.
I tell the truth when she asks
me difficult-to-answer questions. Once
she asked me how they take babies from mommies and I told her the truth (skipping
the gory part of course) I even showed her my stitches when we discussed this.
She was just six but she came to me to ‘talk’ to ‘know.’
I don’t worry about her health
too much. Some parents freak out if their kids fall and hurt themselves. I am
one of the kind that high fives her after a fall. If she is in pain I tell her
what to do next.
And how do I make her do
something like eating her meal or bathing? I tell her if she doesn’t do it then
she can forget about her tab that day. It works like magic.
No matter how smart you think
you are, or how better you think you are than your own parent or how many hours
you spend reading about parenting - you are never prepared for times of
struggle.
I lose my temper sometimes especially
in the mornings. I yell at her or do something which I regret later. But
recently I learnt a trick (actually a truth… in a weird way)
My daughter is my E.T.!
You don’t get mad at E.T. if
he spills milk or refuses to eat or cries like a baby to take a bath. When she
does something that upsets me I tell myself that she’s new to this planet and has
just started learning ‘our ways’ This single thought has changed our relationship
in a big way. Most of all it has taught me to be more patient. That’s the key
to be a good parent.
So when I see her as an alien
from a far off planet the things that normally makes me mad at her don’t anymore.
I could be wrong about all
this.
But as the child learns to be,
so do we about being a parent.
Saturday, 22 August 2015
Growing Up Sucks!
As you age, you change roles and the
responsibilities mount up day after day and you feel like there is no air left
for you to breathe in. This has been
talked about for ages, how as we grow up we lose the joy of being a child, of
seeing beauty in any simplest of things.
If growing up means looking all serious and not
smiling or laughing loudly then screw it! I don’t want to be a grown up!
If growing up means not playing hide and
seek with the neighborhood kids, then I
don’t want to be a grown up!
If growing up means showing no emotion when
someone in higher position insults you or annoys you, then, no I don’t want to
be a grown up!
If growing up means nodding your head to the words of your boss no matter how
senseless they are, I don’t wanna be a grown up… Ever!
If growing up means looking at the rainbow and
saying ”yeah that’s a rainbow” with no
scream of joy, then Hell No! I don’t wanna be a grown up!
If growing up means not slipping into the pit of sadness and not shedding tears, then no I dont wanna be a grown up!
If growing up means living in fear of consequences, of future, of failing, of losing job, of losing reputation, then I refuse to be a grown up!
If growing up means living in fear of consequences, of future, of failing, of losing job, of losing reputation, then I refuse to be a grown up!
I fear losing a dear friend to misunderstanding,
of losing a loved one to time, of losing an experience by being too careful.
I would
rather climb up the shaky ladder feel the exhilarating view for just a few
seconds, fall down and hurt myself than
just be safe. “It’s better to have loved
and lost than to have never loved at all”
I would rather “Stop and Stare” the wondrous
world of nature than to attend a stupid
meeting on time. I will come up with an awesome excuse later, because I AM
ALIVE!
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