Friday, March 15, 2013

Loves Inspite

Through unsubtle baiting my mother made me a reading child. I read in the dark and on moving cars and lost some vision. I read before tests and lost many marks. It gave me tools to judge everyone so harshly that I got lonely and under-confident. All her fault.

Mummy Culpa.

For teaching me of loves inspite.


Shalmi said...

Also. Without your glasses and bad marks and lonerness you would not have been half as lovable. Mothers be wise.

Soapsuds said...

I remember reading your blog a long time back or what seems like very long ago. It's nice to revisit a fellow loner. Good to know you haven't given in or given up.