27 years back when I moved into our neighbourhood in Kerala at the age of 5, the first person I befriended was our neighbour, a Mathematics Professor at a famous college nearby. I can say that she was my first… Continue Reading →
Some guy from GHMC made a mistake while typing in Hari’s name for Vedu’s birth certificate by adding an extra space. Since even such a simple mistake can affect things like her passport application etc., we decided to get it… Continue Reading →
The day I reached back home with Vedu, I was so upset about the state the apartment was in, even though Hari had done his best to keep it as clean as possible. I was highly irritable and kept getting… Continue Reading →
The nightmare that parenthood can turn into presented to us in the form of intense colic that Vedu started suffering from the middle of the second week. My family had gone back and Hari and I were left with a… Continue Reading →
My baby girl, Vedu (Veda actually) is sleeping in her crib by my side. We crossed the 3-month hurdle, or the dreaded fourth trimester as they call it, on 3rd April. And now would be a good time to finally… Continue Reading →
You know what the most irritating part of being a mom is? Random people who have met my daughter hardly five minutes back deciding they know her better than me and nagging me continuously to feed her when she acts… Continue Reading →
It’s an absolute mystery how kids who scream their hearts out for hours together look perfectly happy and content the moment they see the doctor, and make parents look like overreacting imbeciles!!
There are 3 kinds of people on FB who I just don’t understand. 1) Those who upload random ass photos of themselves (sometimes without even a proper background) and put up heavy, bombastic, yet totally irrelevant philosophical quotes as caption…. Continue Reading →
I really love the space that Malayalam movie industry is at right now. An age where directors and actors love coexisting with confidence and promoting each other. Also an age where genuine talent takes you places despite your background, with… Continue Reading →
There is something that has been baffling me for some time now – a disclaimer that I’ve seen as part of a lot of posts from women – “I’m not a feminist.” The irony is that all these posts have… Continue Reading →
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