H for Helplessness – To see him struggle but can do nothing

mom comforting son

There was a day, when I was waiting outside his school, hearing to his continuous loud cries, praying God that it should stop sooner and controlling to prevent that drop falling off my eyes. Finally, I hurried to one corner of the campus, faced the wall to let those drops fall out. I have been with him through every second since he was born. For the first time, I wasn’t with him when he was crying. For the first time, I wasn’t helping him when he his little heart was struggling. For the first time, he must have felt bereaved by me. It was miserable! I couldn’t do anything; I felt so very helpless.

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‘The Very Many Emotions of Motherhood’ – #AtoZChallenge 2017 Theme Reveal

AtoZ blogging challenge

Starting from tomorrow, please join me in an emotional odyssey of motherhood, for the next thirty days. Beginning from 1st of April until 30th April, there will be one blog post a day on this blog. And all the posts will revolve around motherhood. We all know that a mother is an embodiment of love, an epitome of sacrifice, a this of that and a that of this! Yes, we’ve seen, read and heard all the nicest things about her. However, seldom do we understand the frustrations behind her patience, the playfulness behind her maturity, the sadness behind her joys and so much more hidden emotions of motherhood. As a mother of two, as a stay-at-home-mom and as an ever-learning, ever-evolving mom, I am looking forward to share my A to Z everyday emotional rides, through my blog, in the next thirty days.

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