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I love when it rains. I live in a small house with five brothers and I am the youngest. They love me, they will do anything for me, but they will not share their space with me. Oh no! Since I am the youngest, nothing in this house is mine. Everything belongs to somebody else:…
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Do you ever have an idea that looks perfect in your mind – or your notes – but the moment you try to write it; it crumbles into dust? You think maybe if you added some details or dialogue it’ll start to make sense but then it feels “like butter scraped over too much bread?”
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Dear beti, Today my third son was born. I have three sons and our families are so proud of this fact. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t proud too. I am the eldest daughter-in-law and now I have more power in this household than ever before. A mother to three sons. I…
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This is the first A2Z that I am doing where I am least prepared. Maybe because it is my tenth year of doing this so I know I’ll manage? I have too much hope on myself but eh, let’s see how it goes.
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Home. This is a word that’s always fascinated me. I don’t really understand what the word means so I look for how others define this word. It can mean people, or a city or a childhood home they grew up in.
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A few days back, I talked about the 11 Days Letter Writing Challenge and how the participants of the challenge spoke to different aspects of life for a message. So, I thought of speaking to my creativity and below, is the message it had.
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If there is one thing I don’t appreciate enough about writing, it is how much fun I have when I do said writing, especially when I am in the flow and words are easy. My book, All Roads Lead Here, was one such writing experience that was more fun than most. And I thought, it…
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