We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty. Maya Angelou
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Hopes...
2008 came with a bang. We had a huge party, we danced into 2008. We laughed (high on what we had drunk) and welcomed the New Year. Going back home from the party, we fought (K and I) and from then it was mostly downhill…
I went through tough times at work. Alternating from depression…and a feeling of worthlessness…and for some time, I wallowed in self-pity.
But mid-way through (thanks to Ks persistence) I emerged from those trying times…And as a result of all this, I took up a course, to fight my worthlessness, so to say, and that has been the best decision that I took in 2008.
That and this blog…which A literally forced me to do…(I had started a blog earlier but wasn’t sincere in my efforts of maintaining it) …were my real achievements of this year. But this time I had A behind, prodding till I wrote…regularly. We patted each others back and that gave me the initial push and then viola, I was writing and enjoying myself too. (I strongly believe that appreciation is the best possible way to keep one going and hence the daily checking for comments…on the blog)
2009, though, started on a low-key. No music, no dancing, no drinks, a quiet dinner with friends and home early as all of us had to be in office the next day.
But I hope the year will be good to me, help me do whatever I am doing in the best possible way, be more strict on my kids and make them a little more tame (they are getting wild, by the day, the younger one mostly and I melt when she just looks at me accusingly…when she hears my ‘angry’ tone) be more assertive and critical, for more peace at home and for that I also need to appreciate my husband more, for who else keeps sending you SMSes after 14 years of togetherness…
And I hope this year, I will loose all the flab around my tummy, which I know, is an impossible task, but yet I dream…
P.S: My nephew took this picture and isn't it is a beautiful one...though a bit desolate...but isn't life like that, lonely at times.
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12 comments:
thanks S, if the A you mentioned is me:)))...
patting on the back is what we do so effortlessly, but what an impact it has on the morale...
great going in 2009... as a wife, as a Mother, as a colleague, as a tireless worker, as a daughter, as a sister and above all else, as a blogger...
Thank you and wish u the same...
Happy new year.. may 2009 be the year you graduate from the blog to write the great indian novel...
"And I hope this year, I will loose all the flab around my tummy, which I know, is an impossible task, but yet I dream…"
Hear, Hear!!!!!!
Myself same boat, same to same wishing;-P
Wishing U a very HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!
Thank you for the confidence, Mahesh and Reflections...sometimes I think I am better with the flab! (easiest way to accept defeat!)lol.
I'm planning to climb the stairs[live on the 2nd floor] atleast 5 times everyday.....join me:-D
And forgot to mention it last time...the picture is so beautiful, captures the mood so perfectly.
Dreams are the first step to reality.... :). Thanks for stopping by my blog. you'll see me around yours.
Have a great year!
...and hey...where is the award? i came here expecting to see it up. After all you did visit my post on it. So you deserve it as much as everyone else.
:)
Have been around a few times but never left a word. We, as you know, enjoy what you write. Keep up the effort. L and R
hey!how come no posts from u?busy doing away with the tummy-flab?or is there a real BIG post in the offing?
Tummy flab will take days on end, this blog will a thing of the past, if I vow(which I won't) to wait for the flab to go and then write! But the next one is brewing...but the net is posing problems...
And A, I will post it, It will be done, soon, thanks for visiting mine...too
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