No apologies!
Troubling Is My Love Language Me: Hi ma’am, right time to talk?Her: Beta, the family is having dinner. I’ll call you once they’ve all retired for the night! Will that work? Me: Sure ma’am. Thanks a lot and sorry for troubling you... but I love troubling you. Her: I love that — no apologies!!!That’s where it all began. The art of lovingly “troubling” people. This morning, I asked my friend, “Do you have an inch tape?”She asked, “Why?”I said, “I want to measure how much you love me.”Her reply..... in her favorite word for me“Bakwas kaur! Chup kar!” That’s affection, right there. Now, whenever I don’t want to respond to my mother, I tell her,“Mummy, please don’t disturb me. I have three meetings slotted with Mr. Modi today. I need to know why so much trouble is happening here and there.” She plays along perfectly: “Oh really?”And then I lower my voice dramatically and say, “I have a secret to tell you... but only if you promise not to share it with anyone.”She nods, “Okay, okay, tell...