As We Turn Four

As I stared at the calendar for good five minutes in morning and counting days to when my life will begin to sort out a little bit, a little voice in my head shouted at its maximum that today is a special day. For a minute I thought whose birthday or anniversary I’m forgetting today. Mom has clearly not reminded me of any nor did the Facebook or any of the Whatsapp group. Then suddenly a voice whispered that it was my blog turning four today. I stared at the date for another five minutes and...