The journey from a girl to a woman has been weird and shocking too. I am saying shocking because it not only added to my existing roles of being a daughter and a sister but it also transformed me into a mature ( I mean to say boring here) human being. I still remember those days where I use to surf net for rosy love poems and romantic love letters. Much towards reality these days I look for tips to de-clutter the house or healthy recipes. Romance has flown away from my life and I struggle to write few romantic lines for my hubby dear ( poor soul). The hobby of watching birds ( I hope u are smart enough to wat I mean) has shifted to car watching as I feel car is necessary for conveyance. I have started hating rains like pritam (he is the one who shares my birthday and is totally annoying when it comes to views and we always are opposite in likes and dislikes). I initially used to love rains so much that when it used to pitter patter I used to close my files and start humming songs.
I am scared that if I continue being like this I will stop enjoying my life soon and be boring and not very happening and rocking. Working towards not getting old, I have followed my fren’s advice again I refer to pritam here and have hired a maid to cook one meal. Still I keep bothering myself if madam maid do not arrive at time and get restless in the mornings. But I promise myself that I will get myself back ….oh that dreamy me with whom I am in love
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