Sunshine



I was on my way to work and the the song ‘Give me some Sunshine’ from 3 Idiots came on the radio. Before changing the channels (songs been done to death!) the song made me rethink about my childhood. If I had a chance would I have done it all over again?


The waking up at the crack of dawn, the fear of not passing the current grade, the tension of exams, the peer pressure, the bulllying (I was bullied then I became a bully after a while), the hopes, the dreams, the ambition, the passion, the restrictions, the freedom, the stupidity, the naivety, the laughter, the joys, the pain, the disappointments, the new experiences and most of all the situations that made me who I am today.


Would I do it all over again?...I don’t know…Perhaps some parts of it I would want to…Funny how we always remember the negatives more than the positives. But I would never change the times I had spent with my family. Those were the best times in my life. The bond I shared with my siblings. I can only hope that my kids share a similar bond with their own siblings when the time comes.


I’m content with who I am now, and even if some experiences have left a mark or a scab behind, I am who I am today because of those experiences. Again, I don’t know if it’s for the better or for the worst. But as of now, I’m happy being me! :)

Indifference!


It was a few weeks ago when I was on my way to my shuttle point heading off to work that I came across something which disturbed me A LOT!..So much so that the image is still imprinted in my brain.

There was a woman lying on the side of the road in the dirt. She must have been a labourer, maid or lower class, in her 40s/50s. At first I thought she was drunk. But then I realized something wasn’t right. Her saree was thrown off her, her blouse looked out of place and her petticoat/lehenga was pushed up till above her knees. I tried not to think of the worst and convinced myself that perhaps she just fainted or perhaps she really was drunk. But then I saw the big blue bruises on her chest, stomach and face. I couldn’t ignore them! What’s worse was that there was some dried up white substance near her mouth. I didn’t know what to do. I was REALLY confused. Should I approach the traffic cop who was standing at the RTC Colony crossroads and inform him? Should I call the cops? Should I ignore it?

Funny how some people when faced with a complex or uncomfortable situation don’t know how to react instantly. I am unfortunately one such person! I was still thinking and hardly five minutes must have passed when my shuttle came and I boarded it. At the same time Sriram called me from UK and I hadn’t spoken to him for weeks. I spoke to him for 20 minutes and was still feeling lousy about not doing anything for that poor woman.

I then called up Pratheeksha one of my bffs and started talking to her about it. By then half an hour had passed. She tried her best to make me feel better by telling me that it’s too late to do anything now as too much time had passed. Informing the cops wouldn’t be the right thing to do because they’d just question me and perhaps even blame me in some twisted way! Yes, unfortunately such is the justice system in India. Even those who are innocent bystanders get accused and blamed for a crime they didn’t commit. Which needless to say scares the crap out of the public to do the right thing!

Anyway, Pratheeksha told me to try and forget about it. Hopefully someone must have seen that woman and done something about it. It was after all a pretty crowded road…Almost like a highway! But I couldn’t shake that guilty feeling off. I knew if I didn’t try something I wouldn’t be able to live with myself. So, I called the Trimulgherry police station! From my cell phone (not the wisest of decisions now that I think about it)!!

Thankfully the man who I spoke with was quite nice. He took the details about that woman and the exact location. What relived me was that he said he’d send someone right away to help her and they’ll take care of it. So, I breathed a sigh of relief but still felt lousy about that woman. I confided about my bad mood to one of my friends at work who logged in hours before me. She told me she had seen the same woman on her way to work(my friend’s house is in Alwal so her route is the same as mine). Since she was in a moving car she couldn’t tell what happened but realized that a woman was lying there. She assumed the woman’s drunk!

It was then that my fear came true. That poor woman must have been dead. It was hard for my untrained eye to figure out if the discoloration on her body were bruises or her body decaying. It was so bloody hot and God only knows how long she must have been lying there! It broke my heart to think that NO ONE did anything about it. I was very tempted to call and do a follow up about that woman to know if she was okay. But I was warned to not do it because the cops will again point their fingers at me for taking too much interest for a stranger and that I may in some way be involved in all this shit!

So, I scanned the papers, watched the news, waited to see a picture or at least an article about an unknown woman being found dead. I didn’t see or hear anything about it. There are many such cases I guess which go unnoticed.

But in all of this what hurts me is what a selfish and self absorbed world we live in. A fellow human being is in dire need of help and no one came forth to offer assistance!...I’m no saint either and I agree I had a lot of apprehensions but at the end I thought screw it! What’s more important for me is my conscience. I do however wonder if I would have been able to bring about a change if I had reacted instantly…If I had not boarded that shuttle…waited around till help got to her…not waited half an hour and then call….Would it have made a difference?... I guess I’ll never know! :S

26!

I'm 26 now...Almost 30!...I feel so much wiser in just a matter of 2 days! Hehehehe!...Ok, so maybe I'm over doing it!...I never thought I would turn this old...I mean...not that I saw an early death for myself...But 30 for me was like 60!...I thought I already went through my midlife crisis when I turned 25....Yes...I freaked out thinking in another 25 years I'm gonna be 50!...Just round me off to 50!! But the closer I come to the big 3-0 the harder it is to deal with having lived half my life...

On the brighter side... As I'm getting older I'm receiving more compliments... I must be doing something good because people are telling me I'm aging well!...Makes me wonder if they're telling the truth!! :)

My 26th birthday was great!!..Nothing compares to the last birthday I had...It was simply amazing...In fact...That whole year was amazing!...I shall choose to look at the brighter side of things and remember only that when I look back!...Be it the last birthday or this...For this birthday the highlights were the much needed shopping spree I went on, the badly wanted make over, a good long overdue conversation with Sriram, hanging out with friends which hadn't happened for a long time and the best part...spending quality time with my sister! :)

I feel very lucky to be loved and cared for by a lot of people...I am also happy with how my life is progressing...A little slowly but it's still progressing instead of the earlier standstill phase it was in. I've come to terms with it...I'm still unsure as to what I want to do with my life...But I'm too emotionally drained to think about it so I'm gonna just go with the flow on this one.

So, to a new beginning, another chapter of my life to be written and a good future ahead :)

The Great Depression


I come from a family of regularly depressed people. The feeling of guilt, unworthyness and sadness have been embibed in me since birth. Some of the folks in my family (including relatives) have come to terms with dealing with depression while others like myself haven't been able to shake off this feeling since as far back as I can remember. I suppose my parents played a small part is ruining my self esteem, society did the rest! The skinny witches in the magazines, the popular kids picking on the ugly, dark Indian girl didn't help either!

Unlike others, my feelings of feeling blue didn't pass or fade away. Depression has been a bigger companion for me than my best friends coz it's always there no matter what I do! Some phases of my life were depression free while some led me to the point of me trying to commit suicide.
I am once again in the phase of being depressed but this time it's hit me with a full force. Surprisingly, with all my years of dealing with it, I'm able to mask the disorder well enough. At least that's what I believe. The unfortunate part is that I have never seeked medical help with this condition and now is no different. I suppose despite knowing the seriousness of it, I still don't give it as much importance as I should. It's partially because a part of me feels that this is just a part of life, while another part of me feels that I REALLY need to do something about this rut! I just don't feel I can trust anyone here. Or maybe I'm making too much of a big deal out of nothing! So many people go through so much in life. Why should I crumble?


My research tells me that I suffer from Dysthymic disorder, also called dysthymia. It's usually long–term (two years or longer) but has less severe symptoms that may not disable a person from doing their daily activities but can prevent one from functioning normally or feeling well. Those who have this condition also experience one or more episodes of major depression during their lifetimes.


I have the classic signs of depression as I usually feel sad, "empty" feeling, hopelessness, guilt, worthlessness and helplessness, irritability, restlessness, loss of interest in activities or hobbies once pleasurable, fatigue and decreased energy, difficulty concentrating, remembering details and making decisions, insomnia, nightmares, disturbed sleep, overeating earlier and now loss of appetite!

I've narrowed down the root cause of my depression to the way I look. I've always been obsessed with trying to fit in. I grew taller than all the kids at a very young age which made me feel like a giant. Then my hips developed early too while all the girls in my grade had the boyish look I was the one who had curvy hips. Then it was the acne prone skin, the obsession with hair, etc. Now, I've reached the peak of my depression because of the mad weight I had put on in one year. I gained 15 kgs which may not be a lot for some people but it's a lot for me. I used to be skinny and now I'm unshapely and feel fat. I feel disgusted when I look at myself in the mirror. My wardrobe has become so dowdy it's unbelievable! Most of the times I look at ways to cover myself in layers hoping it would hide my shapelessness. My confidence has hit rock bottom! I've tried REALLY hard to lose weight with the dieting and exercising way. Unfortunately for me it never works! I lost oodles of weight when I was in my early 20s because of stress and then I gained it all when I was 23 because of stress.

I don't know how far "talk therapy" amongst friends/family will help me. Because despite their encouragement and support, I still feel like shit! I have realized recently that I've started isolating myself from everyone. The effort to go and interact, to dress up, to have comments about the way I look....I just don't feel up to it! I hate the way I look and am constantly comparing myself to people! I put up a brave face to all the negative comments but it chips away at my self esteem one comment at a time....

I know...I know...I need to make some life changing decisions. I say I will but I don't!

I guess I can do the following for starters:

1)Continue exercising.

2)Socialize more.

3)Talk about what I feel.

4)CHANGE MY WARDROBE!

5)Sleep regularly.

6)Eat better.

7)Take care of my skin and hair more!

8)Stop caring what people think. :)


The reason I'm putting something so personal out in the open is because it's time I come to terms with my depression instead of denying it. Because that's what I've done all this time. Denying, hoping it'll go away....but in reality it's only made things worse!

Hocus Pocus


Recently, one of my friends was telling me about her love life via chat and how she's been very unsuccessful in love...She somehow manages to ALWAYS meet the wrong kinda guys!...During our conversation she just casually said she wishes there was a spell that could make her find the right guy...So, I let our imagination take over and we couldn't stop ourselves from dragging the topic...

We just Googled 'love spells' to see what does it really take to 'cast a spell'...Personally, I don't believe in all this...Neither are either of us witches!...But my impression for creating a 'spell' was the stereotyped frog legs...eye of newt...a human wart...repitle scales....vulture beaks...etc. I found it very amusing to see that most of the 'spells' online don't require any of these but on the contrary, require easily accessible oils, insents and other raw materials...

Despite my protests, my friend tried two spells!...Dunno if they work...but I just thought I'd share them:

The first one she tried was to get her Mr. Right!

1. Create a clear picture in your mind of your perfect partner. These vibrations can attract your imaginary man or woman into your life.
2. Make a relationship collage with pictures of things that are important to you.
3. Be specific when you visualize the environment and your future together.
4. Put it in writing. Make a list of your needs and wants in a satisfying relationship.
5. Place the list where you can see it often. The more time and energy you devote to it, the closer the reality becomes.
6. Focus on the list and verbalize it. Repeat it aloud for even greater impact. There's nothing like the power of the spoken word!



The second one she tried on some guy she found attractive at work...
Best Night: Friday
Best Moon: Full

Things you will need:
  • 1 sheet of lined paper
  • 1 Red pen or marker
  • 1 letter envelope
  • your favorite perfume
  • your favorite shade of red lipstick
  • a few Pink or Red flower petals
Write out the qualities you want in a lover on the sheet of paper using the pen.
Next spritz the paper with your perfume.
Fold the paper and place it in the envelope.
Now take the flower petals, hold them in your RIGHT hand. Envision yourself happy and in love, squeezing the petals tight in your hand. Keep envisioning this scene.
Drop the petals into the envelope. Seal the envelope closed and seal the whole spell with a kiss. Apply the red lipstick and kiss the envelope!!
Place in a safe place. NEVER open it again, if you do this will break the spell.

*NOTE: DO NOT USE CHARACTERS/QUALITIES SPECIFIC TO A CERTAIN PERSON. THE SPELL WILL NOT WORK THAT WAY!!!!



Doesn't it all look like some middle schooled girl attempting to cast a 'spell'?! I just hope my friend doesn't get into witchcraft and pull a Sabrina!...Or worse...'The Craft!'...Just thought it'd be fun to share the so called spells...If it works for anyone then do let us know...We'd love to hear bout it...Will also keep u guys posted about her 'love spells!'