Well, well, well, I am going to come under lots of societal scrutiny for writing this series. Unwanted folks from god-knows-where will come knocking at my door to tell that revealing details about my pregnancy will bring negative energy into my oh-so positive life and I should delete these posts immediately (blah, blah, blah). But, eff them all, I am GONNA do this. My pen (keyboard in this instance), my words, my wish and my choice. You can have your shitty old-fashioned opinions to yourself. Or you can gossip about me among yourselves and have fun. But don’t advise me on what I should write and what I should not.
I have been planning to write this memoir from time immemorial. I just didn’t feel motivated to begin putting words to paper. Now I feel so inspired to start this. Maybe it’s the sudden burst of energy which every pregnant woman would feel just a few days before labour. Well, I have only 8 days to go for my due date and I am earnestly praying for the baby to come out. 
Published on July 10, 2018 08:22