Another year older…

This post comes after a really long time I know…so all of you who dropped by to see if I have written anything new…thanks and sorry that you didn’t find anything here. Like R says the last month has been one where I have often felt like putting something down, but either I would get caught up in something else and when I did have the time, I would have nothing meaningful to share…uh…not a good thing…but you know how it is.

We’re nearing the end of another year and all of us will be older by a year…but why is that such a bad thing? This is something that’s stuck on my mind for a while now. Is it fashionable to hate growing up and to always want to be a child????

I have had a great childhood, climbed lots of trees and did lots of naughty things, and yes sometimes I do get nostalgic about those times. I think of my b school days at times and miss them as well…not wanting to go back to those days, does not make them any less special. How can anyone not want to grow up and have new experiences…yes some good and some bad…but hey there’s so much that you grow as a person. I often look back at those years and realize that at times I was so immature, so stupid…and I am happy that I have learnt from those mistakes.

Sure as you grow older there’s so much stress to earn, to provide to be responsible for others, but sometime if you stop and look at all that you do, I think you would be happy that you do so much…happy that you support yourself and are responsible for yourself!!