When my husband of nine (almost 10) years (and friend for 14) stopped lending me an ear, I decided it was time to start blogging… which anyway is like a one-way conversation! Plus, you know if people are indeed reading you or just pretending to.

I primarily love literature and made a deliberate choice of career as it pays me to do what I love to do. The decision to start blogging was tough:

a) it meant commitment (not that I'm shying off but the life of a mom can be trying at most times);

b) it meant being open to judgement (often by strangers, which actually is a comforting thought on reflection);

and c) is the problem of how to preserve a degree of anonymity.

I hope to vent my thoughts here, frequently, and hope you'll feel free to do the same, without either of us being nasty that is.