Meri kahani.....

Looking for a prospective partner,the fear of empty nest,the health of elderly parents,the generational shift,the pain of the ego,the trauma of the single parenting,the anxiety of good health,the fear of intimacy,the unconventional ideas of equality in the relationship,the abusive parents, over possessive boy friend,falling Instagram likes, avoiding the ugliness in the family,the blocked and un blocked numbers,the emotional sobriety,the  Alcohol 'ism" ,pre marital amd extra marital ,the wedding celebration,dealing with the grief of losing parents ...etc etc.
This is the "Gutthi" of the 'stories' I experience with people I work with.
Well the content is sometimes real and some times imaginative...afterall we do wear our thinking πŸ‘’πŸŽ©hats. My "Pittara" of stories stays in my therapy room and goes with me as I travel.
    The truth remains....irrespective of over or under analysis of these stories.
The lies do not have feet.
The truth comes to you walking.
       The sacred pause.
  Well as far as my story is concerned...as I am "wintering and writing " ✍ my mind is full of ideas of golgappas, traveling, loafing around, drum circle, Hare Krishna, mangoes πŸ₯­, next hibernation, cotton Kurtis...etc .
He said...'I want someone special'
She asked,"Are you someone special ial"?
The silence.
    Every comma,semi colon, full stop is a story.
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Unknown said…
Well said, day to day fears and anxiety, prayers, sharing , letting go, moving on to another day.

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