Shelly and Missy!!!
Family lifts us from all the junk life throws at us; it never promises happiness but will make sure that one smiles; during situations which make you feel otherwise. The moment I announced the world that I am expecting twins, the only statement I heard was, “It’s not going to be easy”. I planned. I prepared. I executed as well. But god had different plans. The caretaker episode could actually be another post, but post-delivery I struggled and how!
But if I want to jot down what was the struggle about, mind goes blank; all I remember is Shelly and Missy talking to each other first time or how Missy crawled or Shelly’s Johny Johny Yes Papa. The struggle seems to have been negated by all the wonderful things these babies offer me every day.
Ajji
My greatest mood lifter has been this blogpost written ages ago. Although the situation and the outcome do not make any sense today, it gives me a hope – about my connection with grandma that even my mom did not share. For the past few months or so, I have a new meaning to the word family – its someone who do not have any expectation and its someone who gives everything unconditionally. Shelly, Missy and Ajji fit into that. My Family.
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