Reflections Of A Desi Mom

  When the time is right!   When is the time right?  When does a mom know her child is ready to spread their wings and fly without her?  Does that time ever come?  When does a mom feel confident enough to let her precious child leave her finger and go on their own?  Is there ever a time so right?  And when that time looms over - You oh Mamma!,  are you willing to go down fighting and crying ?  or  you build the strength in you to rise up and empower your young to choose wisely…? be ready for the worst…?! enjoy the freedom…?! Rise Above!? Fly High!!? I chose the latter. Baby Steps… little grocery runs to the store round the corner. On foot or on the rusty old bike!  Following her hoping she wouldn’t notice me or our shiny blue car swirling away from her. But she does!  She chooses to confront and let me know she knows!  I laugh and admit! Walk along with her and also watch her from a distance!  Watch her take those big...

                                                                          I cannot believe it has been 2 years and some that I last wrote here..  Life changed so much since! I think in the attempt to catch up and on I wasn't able to gather thoughts & time together to sit and write. Have always been big on emotions.. the smallest thing with the biggest impact! And with so much happening in the last 2 years... It's hard to keep up.  I know quite a few of you kept liking my FB/Instagram posts that shared small and big changes that we as a family came across - but motherhood I feel wasn't best captured in those few lines and pictures. N has given me a hard time asking why I don't write and follow my passion anymore.. And honestly there's no excuse. So here I am...