There are some people who enter your life like the wind. Fast, howling, turn everything topsy turvy. But just like a windstorm, you get used to the screeching and noise. When they are gone, nothing seems as meaningful as it did with them. You feel you just cannot, for the life of you, enjoy anything without them ever again. Your days lose their color and nights become meaningless. You want to hate them with all your being but are unable to. No matter what they do, they occupy a very special part of your heart, sometimes without any contribution of theirs. This is just how you feel. One of the most desperately sad things is when the feelings are not reciprocated. Why, oh why do we give people this power over our lives? We, the independent, world's-at-my-feet, career-oriented women. Aren't we supposed to be tainted by society for having no heart and achieving our career goals at any cost aka at the cost of our relationships and families? Why do we then let someone enter o...
Musings of yet another brain, heart and soul