Finding the sweet spot

I’m no longer content with just the self-care Sundays. Self-care should be an everyday business, without having to feel guilty about it. I wish to raise a child that does better than me in this space and learns to relish the joys of dolce far niente!

The hands that keep me

In my strife with the mountainsHow often I forget to look above;Heavens watching my path all alongWith clouds to cover my faltering trailA bountiful shower comes my wayLest I forget, there are hands that keep me! PC: Prudhvi Choudary

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