What’s your first thought?

“I wont be able to join the meeting/call at that time, since I have to pick up my kid from school/daycare”. Picture a guy at work saying this. You know nothing else about this guy. What’s your first thought?  Oh, ok. How sweet. He helps his wife take care of the kid. What a devoted father.…

And I still cant get over it

The events of that fateful day in Delhi. The horror that young woman went through. Her death. The apathy and incompetence of our SYSTEM. She’s gone. But her memory stays on. A girl we never knew. There’s a dull ache. Unfathomable sadness. Despair. Anger. Fury. At the powers that be. At society. At us. At…

2012 – the permission to be

 2012. Over too soon. This has been the year where I focused inward, on me. Unlearning. And giving myself, the permission, to be a less-than-perfect-human. Unlearning the 30+ years of indoctrination of what it means to be a woman, what I should and should not be doing as a woman. Letting go – of the…