Do you look for the old familiar spots when you are stressed out?
Do you feel like getting back to your own space, when you feel the whole world is turning in on you?
Do you take comfort in the memory of soft-worn things when you feel intimidated?
Wondering why all these seemingly unrelated questions?
A blend of insanity, loneliness, grief, guilt and turmoil. It is all these reasons which brought me here - to my own space, that is a perfect mix of anonymity and familiarity. And looks like much water has flown under this bridge, I mean, a lot of posts written by other blog friends. My blog friend Rekha has joined the NaBloPoMo and this is her second blogathon this year. Hurray!!! I am so excited to see the posts. Looking forward to reading all those.
Gilsu as usual is on a blogging spree and yes looks like i got a lot to read there too. Ramesh, ( as Gilsu fondly refers our thala) wanted to let you know, that I miss your enlightening posts. Especially during this uncertain and troubled times around the world, not just in our nation, your insights would help lesser mortals like me. and its that time of the year for your trip. isnt it?
Just posting how I feel, has made me feel better.
and yes I know, this too shall pass.