When one realizes a mistake, like walking in the rain unprepared, it is a simple gesture to eventually accept being water laden in minutes, though this is temporary, there are other moments define our identity excruciating exercises when a hopeful humiliation will be enough for the instigator make change. We live amongst perfection andContinue reading “A Rush of Identity”
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The Final Days
Someone told me recently, it is time for a celebration. I was standing with the paperwork in my hands. I felt more like a lost loved one, had finally passed after a lengthy illness. I mean, even though life had checked out for well over a decade, the reality of the signed documents left meContinue reading “The Final Days”