Our brains are wired to remember the hard parts of our life more, and so it's important to consciously reinforce the good things, and practice appreciation. I've had episodes of depression, trauma and anxiety and I've had unfair/hard times and sadness. I have a personal space where I respect the sad and that's where most of my growth happens. This is the other side of growth where you can share a smile with me
Saturday, 8 October 2022
Indian Plans - Oct , Nov
Tuesday, 4 October 2022
Sep
Summary : A lot of back-and-forth thoughts and nothing decisive yet, a lot of politics on whatsapp, some progress at work, good food, some outings. Scooter walks. Small back problems, but overall good health.
Month
August was a month of small tiny changes amidst difficulties. It felt good that even though everything was dragging me down the direction we set for ourselves and worked towards was something we consciously chose. With that, I'd call September is off to a good start.
Zaya fell down from the bed last week. so we've removed the frame and lowered the mattress. The mattress is thick so she can still fall from a height, so instead of finding fences we did the opposite - We left her by herself on the bed and stepped away to observe what she does. She crawled all the way to the boundary and then started crying. It was such an amazing moment. A discovery channel moment. The fact that this flip flapping baby with no sense of direction rolling about in all directions suddenly identified danger and boundary by herself - it was so beautiful to see human brain show it's wonders through this little baby. Next we pulled her leg down and made her hang from the corner of the bed and it's been few days now and she's become an expert at turning around and putting her leg on the floor and getting off the bed. It's amazing.
My old car. Ever since AJ bought his car, we have not been using the old car and we were planning to sell it so we can drive safe cars. It's been on my to-do list for a loooong time to donate the car since it's not easy to sell it. I was surprised that AJ took it upon himself to do this task that he usually does not bother - putting away old things - and then he got it done. Now we have space for a new better car.
Sometimes I hold Zaya , think about her teenage , her exciting future, her being her own woman and then travel back to the present and feel like I'm holding the tiny version of this woman in my hands. It feels like seeing her whole life in a moment and it moves me a lot to be holding this precious little human. This honor of experiencing her and this opportunity of being her mother. I knew I wanted this and when the hard parts happened it was hard too, and yet having her makes me feel like I never could have imagined what she could mean until she did her magic.
Restaurant food.
Ajey's call to cancel a flight and go to the doctor and the relief I got from that.
I missed Scooter and want to find a better place for him. It is good to know what better meant.
Zaya has learnt to say Hi, has learnt to prank us by acting like she put something in her mouth, of course to scream and possibly fake-cry. She has learnt to point at us with one finger.
I have let her be her own self, the day care does good work with her. I could be doing more things for her - still not sure when is the right time or what. like reading.
I like this month for not being sick a lot except for the back issue that got better. I like this month for being home and focusing better. After 20 months , I got my periods back too.
This month involved a lot of chocolate. Bittersweet chocolate cake from Thyme, kukia, ritters, hemp chocolate, caramel that PACT send - just a lot of happiness aka addicition :D
This Sri Lankan shef made some amazing hakka, some kothu roti in Srilankan style and this taste-of-home meen kozhambu that I had with dosa. It was all awesome - the flavors, the crunch of hand cut garlic and ginger, the vendhayam in the kozhambu - all that goodness.
Not been cooking much at all. Thankful for restaurants - a recent one I found was Tulsi and I love the food - they have a $10 veg dum briyani (during inflation!!!) and it even tasted good. Someday maybe I'd be interested in cooking, but for now I'm just happy it's not one thing I'm choosing to put on my to-do. Yes it's probably more economic and healthy to be cooking at home, but a few things are what I'm trying my hands on and so be it.
YUMI for Zaya - I've been able to give her such a variety of food , thanks to this.
Call with Sneha and the happiness of discussing Chennai things :)
Meeting Gowri at Santee Alley and seeing a new side of LA.
Going to UCLA , eating at Tulsi really good food :P and then walking in that area and going to the botanical garden there :)
Beach day. Zaya's first wave :)
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Learning
Some things that come out of my mind out of concern for others feel like learnings for myself. Like when I say something so confidently to someone else - it is a revelation that it is something I am yet to add as a value in life.
"I told her people who had a hard past and trauma have to find the support for them to process their feelings but they cannot use it as an excuse to treat people in their life in a way that is not respectful."
That's easier said than done.
- That everyone chooses their path - and the people with hard lives progress with their learning.
- The concept about focusing and the discomfort of not exploring. My mind is like Scooter who likes to be outside and explore. It's taking a bit to convince my mind to be an obedient dog.
I've been researching hinduism and it's been hard because there are things you read about and question that can be offensive to one's values but you have to keep going in search of what is another angle you can think about this. To assume I don't yet know is a good attitude to do the due diligence required to see what there is to learn from a body of philosophy.
I noticed at work there was a lot of talk about God in one of the interviews with a board member and somehow it was hard for me to see it be a main topic, whereas a lot of others were feeling happy about being able to bring one's authentic self. I've subscribed to the book and am looking forward to hearing more about her journey and learn from it and also to grow my tolerance in understanding that people should be their own authentic selves and I can still respect and be inspired by people with different beliefs than me.
Wednesday, 31 August 2022
Aug
August was a hard place in my head
A lot of sickness, sick leaves and consequential doubts on myself and my ability to continue with life as it is. Zaya's rashes, Me diarrhea, Zaya covid, Rat diarrhea, me covid, wrist sprain, Zaya fell off the bed, Zaya cold. Rat and I - sore throat again. that's a summary of my whole month with a few days in between where things were okay.
I wanted to quit and restart from the scratch pad, from an authentic place , but quitting is very hard, especially quitting from something you've built your entire identity around so I've decided to give it one more try.
There were a lot of fears. Money, people, purpose etc. I had low morale and felt like I had 0 reputation.
I'm thankful for the following :
That the three of us are getting better, that we had food , clothing, shelter, rest and most importantly each other.
I am thankful for Ajey's patience as my monkey brain thought about life differently each day.
I was not able to be a vegetarian. Had a lot to rasam and chicken and chicken soup to get over the sickness.
I am thankful for Arti ka who I reach out to for advice on career and who always has encouraging things to say.
I am thankful for the smiles Zaya put on my face and for Scooter's belief in us, mainly in Ajey.
I am thankful for giving myself another chance and I pray for the health and discipline to get past this.
Last month I had one inspiring thought , that of mental richness - the disciplined life of one's own accord. This month my inspiring thought was that of meeting someone similar to me - someone looking to focus at work, a mother with a baby, someone fun with interests outside and someone who's got a younger side within them waiting to explore the world. Someone adventurous who I can get along with and someone who finds me fun.
I am thankful that despite the sickness a LOT of cleaning was done as we isolated within the house. So much laundry, mopping, cleaning and of course baby duties.
Was sad that I was not celebrating festivals with good food and dressing up Zaya because I don't identify with most religious things. Rat got Zaya a Vegeta costume out of the blue and somehow out of the blue, I realized this is more authentic to me than trying to fit in and life made sense for a while :)
My team has been very patient with me. Being sick is bad morale for myself and for the team, so when they still hold space for me, it is helpful.
Rat got me the new pixel phone. It was a good gift even though in my head I've been trying to move away from the cellphone very unsuccessfully. I was like I don't want material stuff and I was still a dick when he got me a mic to sing lol. all in all, I'm thankful - photos on pixel are great.
13 lives - loved the human grit and the success of it all.
Flavorful origins - The Chinese culture of food, narrated beautifully.
Thankful for being a person that's always hopeful. I am building back.
Mom gave me 2 books - P.S I love you and another 'Life's little instruction book' and these are both good to look at when seeking guidance.
Deepu's lovely villa. It brought me so much happiness to see her and the beauty of community living :) And Log and Nivi too :)
Had anxiety, and Rat woke up and said let's have a conversation in the middle of the night and made time to hear out my fears and then we slept well. :`) What I learnt is I have to learn to trust, that it's okay to take some time for my soul, and that I can make small changes every day and work towards guiltless days. The fear of the future will always be there - and I have some things in hand - some savings, someone to trust, abilities, somewhat of a support system - so it's good to take this risk.
Rat talks about things at his work, people he is mentoring and what clicks about people in a team - he says work is not about talent or ability - it is about getting things done - and often what that means is to remove blockers, ask for help and clearly communicate. Proud to have him next to me and hope to use the good influence he has on me , positively.
Deep cleaning and organizing.
Small wins. Body. Work.
Breaking thought patterns :
Social media addiction. World issues and people talking about injustice. Not doing something I had planned to do. Planning.
Good thought patterns:
Active dreaming. Being happy for others. Zaya, Rathan and Scooter.
Tuesday, 2 August 2022
Being sick and getting better
Being sick sucks, but is an opportunity to revisit habits and try to do small changes towards good health. I’m thankful for that opportunity. I’m thankful for friends who suggest what to do when I get sick or sad. I’m thankful for hospitals and the fixes they give. I should not be , but I’m also thankful for the 10 pounds I lost this last month out of sickness. I’m thankful for sick days. I’m thankful for Santhu’s video on satvic eating that shares a few good points about what can be changed habit wise.
Monday, 4 July 2022
July
July
July was a month of getting sick, many days of Zaya at home , fatigue, lack of motivation.
What was good about July was that we escaped reality in the weekends by going somewhere and that was our reality too, just another kind of reality where we enjoy fresh air and vastness and walks. There was cuteness from Zaya and Scooter. some social life.
June
Happy things :
A productive Saturday: cooked, dishwasher, gave Zaya a warm bath, spent a good amount of time singing and reading to her. Washed her toys. Rat helped with trash, grocery and laundry. All this in spite of some nonsense social media.
We got Kenya to look after Zaya so we could go see Vikram.. it was over hyped movie but I guess a good trial to see how Zaya does without us for long. She's so calm with me that I had no idea what a little monster she can be to others. Kenya had back pain cuz Z cried the minute she put her down. Thankful for Kenya who was nice enough to come over. She's got a full time job as a account manager and does not do babysitting and was just nice because it was us. :)
My new doc is super professional and sweet. She reminded me to set my eye and dentist appointment and got all my questions answered patiently.
After a year of being on non veg food, my stats are all better than they were even before my pregnancy! I moved from anemia to elevated iron now(which is a whole new problem). I also have to get more vitamin d in. Time to fast again - get back to vegetarianism and weed out a few more things.
Did I already say this.. the daycare folks thought I'd be a good person to join them :D that's how involved I'm with Zaya. I'm the only mom doing this and I feel proud about myself that I spend time with the little one at a time in her life when she enjoys being with me. I get to sing songs to her and read books and the best part is I only do this thrice through my work day, before I start work , during lunch and the end of the day. It does not interfere with my productivity at work as much as I had initially feared.
Appa renovated his house and it looks nice.
Appa's new neighbor works for CBI in the cyber crime department and I'm so excited to meet this person sometime. Appa told me he wanted to move on from this role and Rat said he read a reddit on how most folks in cyber crime and anything that involves spending time on hard-to-see images eventually want to move on for sake of mental bandwidth.
This neighbor also helped appa find a person who makes furniture to order.
Great news from D. :) A good year for him
Also, His student got first place in a tournament
Some random analysis I took proved useful to find some suspicious behavior.
I took some time in between the day to go for a walk. No scooter , Zaya or Ajey. Just me like back in yahoo office days. :) It was pleasant weather and was nice to take a new route and find new things to do around her day care.
Took a day off after a night of anxiety. Tried to sleep in which Zaya did not really allow. Got cake for lunch - random but Rat hinted pastries so that's what we did. Then I got a great massage from Tina at Hoop Massage. It was only 30 mins but felt great. I think masseuses are the perfect examples of professionalism. They make every minute of their service count and heal people from aches and pains.
Rat does a lot of everyday things like breakfast, picked my medicines, makes puree, drives us around. I on my side mainly just feed the baby day and night. Outside of that, some work, some random day of puree and cooking, dishwashing. I like to keep it equal but many days I do feel a fatigue OR I'm just holding Zaya.
We're finally making the purees a little more diverse , so Zaya gets : apple, banana, cereal, pears, butternut squash, sweet potato, egg, broccolli, carrot, dhal, avacado
The song : Un elephant
Swetha and Swetha's mom :) they sent me kanji for Zaya and aunty also sent kanji for me. She generously said "You're also like a daughter to me da" and I melted for a while.
Another weekend that was almost perfect until it was not! We made kothu paratha for breakfast, went to the beach and I spent some time in the water, we did laundry, trash, dishwasher, grocery, putting things away. Made chicken briyani and mutton paya (from gowri and gowri and it was aweeesome especially with dosa ) for the last non veg dishes I'm going to have till I go to India next. Gave Zaya a warm bath.
Bolthouse carrot juice is the perfectest summer drink.
And the mango milkshakes that Rat makes. Yummy.
Arguments and temper are not good. Making up again and again may not be healthy either. but there's a certain happiness to making up after a tough day - to feel like a team again , to give ourselves another chance.
I had a dream where I got a fancy magazine that I could pull things out of. I got a few stitched saree blouses and a huge platforms type footwear that was funky looking (yes, all out of a book - those kind of things can happen in dreams) and somehow I was super happy in the dream.
Got Rat to taste arepas.
I spoke over the video call with some of my favorite people. Log. Lavs. Arti ka. Briefly with Alu, Dhivs & Gows.
Avanti's beautiful ballet like dance :) All the kids doing hoola hoops.
Another weekend of getting things done. It's just Sat afternoon and we got some things done - broomed the house, trash, laundry, hair wash, cooking, dishwasher, Scooter walks, counters got cleansed, her toys got washed. cleaned and ran Shark. Weekends are never perfect, there's always something that does not fit the narrative I want to have - more of that in the sadness section. But in the spirit of ending on a positive note, it's a long weekend for me, and there's still good times to be seized.
Few more things to do for the long weekend - grocery, Zaya health, quarters, Zaya / Scooter bath, mop, clean her seats. Maybe work. Maybe read. Maybe watch something and drown out time.
Booked a 🧘♂️ class at Santa Monica Yoga. :) Got the benefits of stretching and clearing the mind. I wasn't the best , I have weak knees but that's not the point. The point is I tried and it helped :) and got sore.
Had egg briyani, slept better. Lol.
Finally went on mint. only that is the good news. How we spent last year was bad news. It almost looked American - our spending - paycheck to paycheck - a lot was spent on food.
Made dosa batter.
Looking at kids enjoying their sliding pool for summer camp.
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Audio books, MS advice, Z sleep, Z botttle, classes? stock education. time management @ daycare.
Thoughts:
I was having a debate with two people on the same topic - Johnny amber. One had a healthy argument and the other went on as if 'feminism' is a bad word and hit below the belt. It's sad how these things can turn out. There's lot of good relationships that can be had, but drama is always best avoided.
When you’re an adult it’s not easy to get along with a lot of people and that’s actually a good thing. You’ve grown so much to learn a thing or two about what you won't tolerate.
I watched 'Love on the spectrum' and there were some moments of pure love there that was very touching. It opened up my eyes to what autism can look like and what it might feel like. It feels like there's always some obsessive hobby, an inclination to know a lot of trivia, some expectations of perfection - they have an ideal partner in mind and keep doubting themselves or doubting if their partner is the right person. They decide impulsively. They so badly want 'normal' - what others have - someone that would care for them. In some ways all of us could be somewhat autistic. All so called "normal" humans do so much for fitting in, for attention, we also have things we are particular about, and sometimes we also feel socially awkward with new people that we just want to leave and go back to our own place. All this may happen to autistic people in a larger scale. They may not know how to judge people and may trust everyone.
When you feel sadness or frustration, sure you can look for a solution, but really, immediately all you want is to be heard.
Sometimes things get explained to me that I already know about. I try to keep humble and just listen through it in the hope that in between all that I get some nuggets of useful info.
As a mom you've got to be stubborn about what you want for your child but also talk about it in a way that gets things done.
Sadness / worries:
I saw a YouTube video about a lady that recently came out about abuse from her pastor who even officiated her wedding. The man just said he had a confession to make in front of the whole church and that he was inappropriate and it was 20 years back. He said it in a tone that felt like it did not maatter if it happened 20 years back. And a whole hall of people applauded him as if he did something honorable. It was disgusting. The fact that this POS cunningly acted like a protector in public and abused a 16 year old. Thankfully, right after this happened she went up the stage and set the narrative right. She called him out exactly what he did. My fear about the world is that whole hall of people that disgustingly clap without a conscience. The accomplices of ignorance. The people that don't like to question what is really wrong and like to live in denial in a way that suits their limited arrangement in their brain.
Another thing I was sad about was a colleague in San Jose whose house was invaded for a robbery, who had to go to the bank to draw money while his son was held hostage, and when his wife returned he was held at gunpoint. Thankfully the brave wife was attentive, honked the horns hard and called the police. They managed to steal for a whole two hours but left without physical harm. How can this world become a better place for everyone?
The night I saw both of these news I had anxiety. I spoke in a friends' group about it - was not the best decision. I wanted to talk to someone about it but felt no one really had the space or time for it. I did not want to open up to someone and end up feeling unheard anyway.
Zaya sometimes cries in her sleep and this may sound strange but I always feel she cries when I'm particularly worried about something. This month it's been like 4 such days. :(
Unsustainable. This is the word that's been hanging on top of my head. It's eating at all that it takes to sustain. And it's probably true. There are things that are unsustainable. Polite condescendence. Loud questioning. This word dropped into my life at a point when it felt like things were going pretty well but since then everything is questionable. There are days when I'm myself and questioning if even that needs to be questioned. There are days when I'm my other self and I can see how I'm not the 'right' person. It's sometimes hard to decide what going forward means. At some point all of us will grow, whatever direction it might be.
A terrible night - half with anxiety and half with Zaya breaking my back. Poor girl has congestion again.
One of those days where you feel the lack and allow yourself to feel it. The stock market, the lack of a settle plan, the lack of money for the big dreams, the lack of continuous sleep, the lack of time to spend as a couple, and if we did make time - the inability to do anything because of one of us having to hold Zaya, the lack of feeling like you're heard. The bright side is of course things can always be worse, we are both employed, Work is a great escape - a place where I can sharpen my skills and feel good. I am able to take care of Zaya, and we're progressing in some way in our lives. There are ways to move from lack to contentment - partly mentally and partly by working hard.
The necessity to feel heard. The practicality of being closed.
When you're not heard, your options are to let the frustration out, to communicate about it, and the third hard one is to bury it within yourself. The third lonely choice leads to distance.