this thing is back. that thing that makes me a talkative person child, which i know i am usually not?. who talks and feels inner joy and just can not stop? thank Goodness its never about me?! i spent Saturday evening with my sister..from the time we hugged as i entered her home, till i left for my sunday morning lecture...i had been talking. oh i think i blacked out a bit..then resumed.
how i realised 'it' was back, i was in the bathroom that morning, fully at it, laughing...talking that i did not even notice she was not responding till i got back and i found her in deep sleep.hmmm.
then also, this weight thing. every week that passes by, i pack up one of my favorite shirts, teeshirts,vests...because the tummy has consumed the space and therefore they are gaping or are now kundi shows(imagine a tummyful woman in a kundi show?really kundi or tyres?) the dresses,pants,skirts..i can not let go yet...i shall fix until they tear...thank goodness for tailors!
how i realised 'it' was back, i was in the bathroom that morning, fully at it, laughing...talking that i did not even notice she was not responding till i got back and i found her in deep sleep.hmmm.
then also, this weight thing. every week that passes by, i pack up one of my favorite shirts, teeshirts,vests...because the tummy has consumed the space and therefore they are gaping or are now kundi shows(imagine a tummyful woman in a kundi show?really kundi or tyres?) the dresses,pants,skirts..i can not let go yet...i shall fix until they tear...thank goodness for tailors!
this talking thing, let me see how it goes....perhaps it will go back, it was just visiting?
the weight,hmmm...sometimes i do not believe it is me not fitting in my little old faithful collection anymore. ohh my little shorts,,,sob, sob! or may be it was high time i had a change of wardrope? all glory goes to my Father. who thanks the Almighty for weight? who does that? i do! i do!
Be kind to one another.
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