23/10/24, Wednesday, I felt very stressed because, last night there was a small misunderstanding with my favorite cousin. She is always special to me because she was part of a very important and special day in my life. That was the happiest day in my entire life, and at the same time, it makes me equally sad now, because that day will never come back again. If God blesses me with a gift to relive one day in my life, I’ll ask Him for that one day, and that was the first day I met my cousin. I was studying in 4th standard at that time, and she was studying in class three. After that, we didn’t have contact for many years. After 11 years, I came to Chennai, where I got admission to Madras Christian College for my master’s degree, which was very close to her place. Every Sunday, I used to meet her in the church, and sometimes we used to hang out. Last night, we had a late-night conversation. She was upset with me because of her clingy ...
Yes, I talk about feminism. But my feminism does not invade or threaten the space of men. My feminism speaks against those who violate women's personal space in the name of masculinity. Does that offend men? Only if they are part of the problem.
After 6 years of hostel life, these days I’m craving home badly. I wish I could stay a little longer at home, but dreams and responsibilities are calling from the other side. Now, when I’m home, I feel like… studies, job, life directions, marriage — as a woman, when I rest at home for a little while, all these thoughts start surrounding me.
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