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She came to pick her little daughter up from my language development class. And she looked harassed. Now, she is normally not a mother to look like that, so I…
Read more about Why Kids Don’t Come With Instruction Manuals.I can still remember your first kick, The wonder of that tiny bubble of a movement within me, The love that flooded my heart and brought tears to my eyes.…
Read more about My daughter, a wife!Me? Writing one? OMG! I am feeling so many things all at once! Scared to the pit of my stomach! Yet, somewhere tiny butterflies of excitement flutter. I have always…
Read more about A newsletter?When we talk of letting our kids fly, I never realised it would be so literal. Here we are at the airport, each fighting a million emotions. You seem so…
Read more about And You Fly!I remember that first cry of yours – an angry squeal, as if to ask, “Why are you taking me away from my mother?” How tiny you were then! You…
Read more about Your first day at schoolWe reached the garden. You saw the gigantic metal giraffe painted in red and yellow and green. Colours designed to attract every little soul who entered the garden. Without warning…
Read more about Letting You FlyA long time ago, a young girl turned 13. “A great age to be,” everyone said. “What’s so great about it?” she wondered, “I am the same….no change from 12…
Read more about How The Magic Began!I was all of fourteen. It was the 5th of September, 1979, Teacher’s Day. I was in the tenth standard and as usual the teachers had gone for a picnic,…
Read more about How I became a teacher
