My mother is a Goddess. And Mind you I am not lying on this. She is a living example of all the daily soap’s perfect daughter in-law, diligent wife, heartfelt mother, respected woman and all the jazz and buzz that may be possible.

To be honest it’s a good thing that she is so close to the realm of something that is accepted as what women should be like. But in the validation from society, a woman forgets that she has to validate herself too, that she has to be happy too.

And it all goes unnoticed by all because obviously, She is a Woman, She is born for this, She is brought up like this, and She will die one day with this.

But let me tell you a secret, that is buried deep down a woman’s heart, basically engrained and craved by her soul. She wants her soul to be free, not after the death to enter some new body, but while she is alive. She wishes her scars to be accepted the same way her glories are counted. She wishes she gets the same treatment despite having flaws as her husband because A Man is a human and so is a Woman. She is not divine just because she is blessed with the power of giving birth. She is a person who has the right to live a peaceful life and she has all the right to follow a path that makes her heart glad.

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Until next time!

Signing off

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