Why I love this blog

This blog is something I do not popularise much about.
I write here religiously.
From the heart.
Without worrying about the algorithm.
And even what so called friends would say.

Here I come to write my heart.
What I am feeling today.
Maybe it is transient.
Like everything else is.

But, it writing what I am feeling in the moment, helps me heal.
Isn’t it the reason why we all are here?

To heal.

We may not accept it, but in order for a huge part of our life to glow, we have to go through the messy process of vacuum cleaning so that everything that emerges is flawless.

Anyway, if at all you must do something ever, it is to write your blog.
Not to grow your following.
Not to show any vanity.

Rather, to pour your heart out.
To write content that you wish no one read, other than you.

And you will come at a place, where you won’t regret it.
Trust me!

The abuse

For a kid, the parents would never abuse them.

Until they do. For every interaction they have with their kids.

The abuse, sadly, is something which could not be filtered for profanity because it does not use profane words.

It comes in mild words and powerful programming like:

“You won’t be able to do it.”

“Don’t do this. You will fail.”

“You are no good.”

Parents keep telling this to kids, until it becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy.

None of us had a perfect childhood. That’s not the problem, that’s the solution.

Because now we have the pen to write the script. As difficult as it may sound, we all write our script daily.

We may choose the script today. Since it is presumably not going to be a repeated one, it is going to take efforts. Yet without efforts, do you want your today to be equally self abusive?