I just came across a twitter thread where a guy mentioning meeting a kid from Stanford who after the initial round of hi hello, was struggling to find words. When he was asked if there was some difficulty, he admitted being lost without AI tools that he uses to help...
Let’s be honest: none of us enters a relationship as a blank slate. We bring memories—some sweet, some sharp. We bring fears—some justified, some exaggerated. We bring patterns—some nurturing, some toxic. In short, we all carry baggage. Some of it is light. Some of it...
The question came to me on an ordinary afternoon, like a quiet knock on the door of my mind: If I set aside relationships, education, and achievements — what remains? Who am I, really? This was all playing on mind while I lay on the hospital bed with nothing to do,...
We don’t often think of routine as something worth celebrating. It feels mundane, almost dull – the same breakfast at the same table, the morning walk on the same road, the cup of tea brewed just the way you like it. And yet, there’s an unexpected tenderness in these...
Years ago somebody introduced me to Louis hay and her book You Can Heal yourself. While the initial chapters in the book didn’t really resonate with me, the last few pages carry tables that talk about ailments/condition & the possible emotional connection...
