In 2012, I lost my paternal grandmother. She was suffering from Cancer for 2+ years. I have seen how difficult it was for her to swallow food. Even a new minor pain could trigger her fear of death. During her last days she could have food only through a tube that was inserted in her nose. Since my childhood I’ve seen her only as a confident woman (she is confident even when she might be wrong LOL). I used to play a lot of games with her, both of us end up cheating each other and I’ll complain to mom regarding this. Even I used to roast my grandma a lot. Everyday there will be some sort of fight with my grandma. For easy understanding you can call our relationship like the ‘Tom & Jerry’ one. But the few years after her death, it was difficult for me to accept that she is no more. You don’t grieve on a consistent basis. One day you will be happier and suddenly the happy memories with her will strike and go on a break down. There were multiple breakdowns, like I used to cry to da
Who else don't want to be happy? The reason for running behind job is to be happy during our old age right? Why should we want to make the process a difficult one? Lets enjoy this hustle :) :) The main motive of this blog is to spread happiness. Lets make the hustle a joyful one :):)