Apr

Summary:

- We got Zaya into the coworking day care and it's great. It gives me back focused time where I don't have to think of house chores or have to take care of Zaya. I'm able to check on her whenever I want. 

- We cooked at home, but lesser than usual. We got to eat out quite a bit. We've started buying pure juices and also have started making purees for Zaya. Eating out quite a bit : I've grown out of tamales after having a lot. I'm trying arepas at the Bolivar arepa bar but surprisingly the bagels are to die for. We ate at Thyme quite a lot and tried a variety of food. Brentwood celebrity sighting. Hong kong chai at the love coffee place was good. Sweet corn chicken soup at Moon House for sickness. 

- Rat and I were able to go on a few mid-day dates when Zaya was in the day care and it felt refreshing.

- Work is still in transition , a few peeks into the new team, a few reports for the old team.

- Driving - a little more. 

- Zaya moments, she being the boss, the playful friend. I've been spending more time at the day care than most parents that they said I could be working there ,reading baby books. I know this will lessen over time, but it's been good to be there with Zaya and the other kids.

- Wordle and Octordle

- A lot of getting sick and reviving.

Feelings : 

An uncertain place is a hard place to be. When the ground beneath you breaks you don't know just what's beneath the ground. It shows you your biggest weaknesses. Just what you are when everything you hold on to gives away. The question is are you going to live in fear or are you going to step out and find yourself.

Sometimes what feels like bad times feel like good times later on. Without ego, Zaya would have had more good times.  

I miss giving Ajey and Zaya what may have been good memories but I don't miss having to wonder how to be and what to expect every hour every day in my home. I don't miss having space to feel more like myself. It does take more effort to care for Zaya .. but it's okay when the mind is free'er.

First day at Big and Tiny had some anxieties. Back home too there was prep work before and lot of cleaning and assembling work all night. Hopefully things get into a flow soon. 

Happy things :

I'm supposed to take manager trainings which seemed off to me since I was moving away from the manager track. But I was in a sad mood and taking this course called 'leading with kindness and strength'  actually felt good. It's just nice to see women who I would like to be like. It's nice to see it's possible. It's nice to vibe with the kind of people that make me feel like hey there's something for me to learn from this person. I need more time with women I would like to be like. That to me feels like Arti akka. That to me feels like Fran Hauser, the author of this course. 

Watching women videos with Zaya and being excited about all the things we can learn together. 

Poondu rasam and Vendakka poriyal = soul food.

Catching up on sleep.

Time with Rat.

Broom, mop, washing mats, fixed Shark after a month, got Zaya a play mat and assembled a play fence, a hand vacuum is super handy, bibs, new bag, our lovely new spice carousel, and the ottoman come coffee tray

Bagel @ the arepa place. Also tasted an arepa for the first time. It’s like a fried Idl. I never even liked bagels before but this place changed it. I've had this bagel several times since.

First day at Big and Tiny. Happy about the time I get away from housework and baby work. Also happy about the few coffee places nearby that we can try. 

First meeting with Saif. Great energy and synergy in the team. I love how they bounce of everyday issues with each other as a team, how the org structure was explained, their discussion of all issues in one place opens my eyes to what's there, I like that the open house and company wide stuff is discussed too, I like the articles posted, how systems in place are explained, how they discuss strategy on what they like to take and what they should try staying away from. The team mates are nice. I especially look forward to working / learning from Biswarup again.

Happy about a day where I let all housework stay, ordered food outside and ate heavy food till I felt life brought back in me, and slept peacefully in a quiet dark room. It was much needed in between all the burn out.

Happy about Ajey and I going out for lunch in the middle of the day and trying some food at an Italian place sitting outside in the sun. I was talking to him about all the new stuff in the team. For breakfast we got the bagel again from the arepa bar.. it's ssoooo good. Yesterday we sat outside in the verandah amidst all the pansies AJ's mom had placed and had our dinner and were talking a lot - about where I learnt anger from and a lot of other things. The weather was pleasant. I'd call both these food events a date, because it felt special amidst all these busy months to be sharing a meal in a nice setting. 

I would love to make great relationships with people. I have to be a better person or I need to find more compatible people, but while I don't have the relationships / support that I wish I had .. I'm really thankful for money. The affordability to get help and get some breathing space is just so so so important. I have no idea how I'd have survived some things. Of course, I'm also thankful for the help I got while I got it. I'm thankful for the emotional bandwidth I have, now. Sometimes emotional work is more draining than anything else.

Rat and I are in on wordle and octordle.. I'd always wished we'd have some hobby in common but our shared love for words , though obvious never made it to the list until now. Now we have octordle races where we start the puzzle at the same time.

Love it when I go spend some time with Zaya and she smiles looking at me.

Zaya recovery from mildly high temperature.

I got a haircut, it's not the best but usually it's more about owning it than anything else. the positive side - hairfall is possibly lower, I can start good scalp habits like oiling and reduce the dandruff, it makes me look smart and that's a good look. Zaya can't pull my hair.  The worst case is I have it till it grows back very soon. Appa liked it. The other side : AJ will take some time to get used to it. It'll be interesting working on this look with accessories to add some feminine streaks. funny though dad thought Dheeru called once when I called lol.

I got compliments for my hair at work and at the day care.

Love nap time with Zaya in the weekend. Puts her to sleep in the warmth. Catches me up on sleep and both AJ and I get some time where we are not trying to hold and engage the high energy gurl.

To Zaya I'm not someone trying to make money, someone trying to be disciplined, heck not even mom. In her eyes I'm someone she can play with.. someone who's face she can put her tiny hands on and explore.. someone who would make sounds she laughs at, someone who can enter the room and she will smile. And what she believes is what we become - silly people :) 

I stepped into the overweight BMI at 150 pounds yesterday. What's good about that?  well it could be worse , one. Two I just have to decrease one pound and maintain that for the rest of breastfeeding, that should not be hard. I can start on getting back to 125 once the feeding phase is done.

Zaya being boss madam, lounging like a king on her stroller. She being a good friend and playing with my face. Her rightful hands searching for momma in the night. Folks made me feel a little alien when I heard things like 'Our line' but after all these months a thought passed my mind and caught myself happy - "My baby looks like Ajey" and that thought is awesome. 

Deepu had a little boy they're calling Bobby for now.

I've been having severe throat inflammation pain, ear infection, infected sinuses. The girl has been congested. The dad has been having recurring pains too. And of course sleeplessness. What's thankful about this situation is an air purifier that helps remove possible allergens, eucalyptus oil that helps get out some of the cold, green tea that helps with inflammation, Claritin that gave me much needed relief while I was in pain in the middle of the night, access to doctors to consult with, suction bulb and saline water that help us help Zaya. Of course , Rathan's warmth to be with when I'm in pain. Finally the reminder to reinforce and learn good habits for health. Like fresh food, anti inflammatory foods, staying in.

Learning : 

To be a good mom, I need to be a better person, I need to also be a happier mom. I need to refine my responses so Zaya can have a better vocabulary to learn from.

When going through a transition period, it's good to not focus on getting things perfect, it's okay to order food outside, it's okay for things to be messy, it's important to focus on the new thing and have patience until stuff falls into a schedule.

Need to figure Zaya's nutrition amidst breast milk, bottle milk, formula, mashed banana and may be few new things. Need a schedule. 

Fran Hauser's suggestion :Network with one person every week

- before you network go on LinkedIn and find people you want to network with.
- get a warm intro
- express how you can be helpful
- ask an intermediate connect with the email you intend sending to the final contact
- saying yes to you is easier when you have something to give in return. 
During meeting
- anyone I should meet? 
- how can I be helpful to you
After 
- thank you with follow ups 
- maintain the relationship
Few icebreakers 
- I'd love to hear more about your new project
- I see we both know x. How did you meet X 
- what brings you to the event.
Paying forward
- encourage others to speak up
- be an accountability buddy 
- ask for more - for others
- create a mentor circle 

Food 

A good mix of home made food including idlis and spicy chutneys, protein from abhiruchi and lunch dates at Thyme with Rathan.

Bolivar bagels are amazing and I had them a few times now. Thyme has great Italian food and Rat and I tried a few different foods there. Eggplant parmesan, salmon and salads and a bunch more I forgot. I found the chai we've not been able to make or find , FINALLY! at the love coffee bar there's a Hong Kong latte which I love! 

On a weekend we went to Brentwood market and got a good brunch. This was Ajey's treat for losing a bet and he kept his word by waking up and prepping us to get out of the house one Sunday morning. His karma worked out too well cuz he got to see Alexandra D'addario casually taking a walk and buying some tacos at the same joint we were at. This is our second Hollywood sighting after having ice cream from the place Gerard Butler and his girl friend. Well, LA life :) 

Mar

March :

It is only the 20th and it's already been a weird month. It's been a roller coaster of good and bad. 

I've not done a lot of things I wanted to. I'm not able to focus on study or work because of course I have to manage Zaya.

I've not been as good to Rat as he has been to me. I've given him a very hard time. I find it hard to hear some ridiculous things. I find it challenging to be misconstrued. I have some choices and preferences for Zaya and don't like it being questioned. I find it hard to be aware of what is my normal self but is not normal for others. 

There are cultural differences I am only getting acquainted to. 

On the plus side, I am happy for wordle puzzles to engage my brain even if it is for some time in the day. I'm thankful for things that seemed to go well for as long as it went well. Zaya giggles and is living a happily unaware life so far. It's a constant question what I need to be to be good for her. I cooked and cleaned somewhat.. CA is progressing. Rat got his perm. Friends tolerated me. 

There's a song called 'To be yourself is all that you can do' by audioslave.

For now that's the only truth I know.

Things to do:

Andrew. Tax. 

finish Udacity AWS project, start Spark project.

Yoga class. Self yoga.

Driving 8 days - Saturday and Sunday.

Manage sleep, transitioning off and transitioning in, ask for a gradual ramp up plan

Continue feeding

Lite cooking.

Show patience. be humble.

Delegate / prioritize

car sell / insurance / registration / b2 / return pp supporting docs / salary / india shopping

birthday challenge / gift. 

milk

More gifts : manager sent a walker, Athai's making clothes for Zaya and she has a lot of anklets that she'd sent ahead.

Zaya's grandparents are here. And they brought along gifts :) Rat got his dragonball z , no one like mumma to get her son the perfect gift. And I got some lovely gifts too. Zaya got so many clothes, handmade by her grandma. Kenya loved athai's makeup and they bonded immediately on crochet'ing.

A funny happy thing from last month I think about and laugh.. someone broke into our laundry room and broke the coin drawer.. the flip side is that we could dry clothes by putting the same quarter back in again and again. Idhu Nalla time nu, I got all my pillows washed and dried. Lol. The best word to describe this in Tamil. Alpa sandhosham.

Athai is getting her acrylic colors to paint and has been knitting too. She's young in the fact that she pursues hobbies and likes to do new things and gossip. Last night when Zaya wreaked havoc, her grandma and grandad sang many songs a few of which where daddy mummy and humma humma. They also got their idli game going by getting batter done day 1 and making some nice chutneys.  

I'm thankful for Zaya reviving from fever, me getting back some flow and hopefully back into a reasonable sleep pattern. 

I'm thankful for litigation going in the right direction.

S calls Z sweety pie. I just know she'd make a great aunt. I like that S and D have small fights. To me that's a form of bonding. 

I watched a cover of Bhoomi Bhoomi. I loved that song when it came and some of the lyrics brings a sad resonance to the war that's happening. Manidhan manidhan oru yutha satham. Idhil engey ketkum kuyilin satham. Why is this in the happy section. I just love the progression of the song. The guitar and the voice of course. 

Sunny day. Farmer's market. Mil stories. Pearl necklace. Delicious Idli with sambar. Tamales - surprised how I never tried this in my 10 years here. It's like idli and ukma and vazhakka but steamed in a way that it's tasty even to those who like none of those dishes. Ultimate gossip entertainment. 

Zaya says a singing oooo now and has whole conversations with this. She is still trying to topple. I can't place the emotion I have for her. I love her smiles and her glances and just all her rightful pulling of my hair, and feeding. Her kicks. She can now raise herself if I give her my fingers for support. Yesterday we played with a stick that she tried to aim and hit.  

I am so thankful that Arti Akka was here during Zaya's birth. 

Friends. The comedy. The diversion. The feeling of someone being there. The advice. 

The peace of not having to be someone.

I feel bad that I don't make time to talk to Padma as much as I should be but when I do talk to her it's fun. She has a photograph memory and has locked all the innocence of our childhood life in her beautiful brain that she plays and replays and laughs. Today she was talking about Lavanya's visit to Padma's house and her talking about what a comeback she was going to give .. it was funny .. I have not spoken to Lavanya since 7th but the spirit of Lavanya - Padma has in her lovely brain and brings it back to us. Her innocence and humor and memories are precious.

Last week she sent photos of a beach trip where I look like a boy..  but was happily unaware of how awkward I was and just having a jolly good time.

I am thankful for athai and uncle's presence here, they keep themselves occupied, and make great food for us and take care of Zaya. This is great for Zaya to see and gives me a lot of free time. Now what matters is how I use the time.

Songs. Cool breeze. Scooter time. Ajey's on call week ending. 

A funny Vivek video about playing wordle. Good food. 5 minutes of togetherness. Qfr song. Movement with CA. 

Zaya has moved from mmm, meh, ooos now to something that sounds like a shriek. No idea where she picked it from, but it's funny. She's also trying to topple over. When drinking milk she scratches me to the point of bruises, so now I let her hold my finger, and she keeps moving my finger around like she's shifting gears in a car OR she is rowing a boat.

Jana and Dhivs told me that things happen and then they become normal. I overthink stuff, but just like they said things get better and actually good. I'm thankful when friends tell you what's normal and you then stop overthinking and making things more complicated than it has to be. Allowing things to settle down then makes space for better things.

Home sounds more like a home , with sounds in the kitchen, some TV, some music, conversations. Athai has a very wide range of songs in her collection all the way from old songs to songs that are from my teens and even the recent ones. She's youthful. She likes to try new food, go out a bit, there's liveliness, painting and crochet'ing. 

When you look for good, you mostly get good.

Zaya was drowsy and about to go to sleep. Between sleepiness and wakefulness she turned towards me , felt my face, put her fingers into my mouth, pulled it towards her, gave her 'amazed look' and tired herself to sleep. Sometimes while feeding too, she would unlatch and just look at me and smile. When I call her name she would look and then go coy. I’ve never been one who adored babies, but I guess when it’s my own baby it’s cute. 

I enjoy alone time in the house with Zaya when everyone's out.

Appa did anna dhaanam at a Sai Baba ashram for amma's remembrance day and he's been doing this for years now. I know the kids are annoyed that they have to recite prayers for the departed before every meal, but whoever recites the prayer for the kids to follow does such a good heartwarming prayer.

Rat got his perm approved. 

A pic of Pri in the river looking super happy. She also mentioned there were temples on both banks. Dhivs in her pretty dress and necklace on her birthday. The happiness of feeling your friends' happiness. 

Zaya's vaccination and health checkup that went well. Doc's advice that there are only so many things you can fight. 

Zaya watched her first f1 race with her dad. 

This morning she toppled to her front all by herself. She turned to one side and kept pushing pushing pushing and moving her leg until she toppled over. Biology has done it's miracle again. 

There are things that we can be sad for, but this space is also about focusing on what there is to look forward to. We were lucky to join a daycare without having to be on waitlist. We are lucky to be able to afford it between AJ and I. We are lucky it's a co-working daycare where I'll be with other parents and next to her while I can work. I'm happy I'll be able to drive and get out of the house everyday. I'm glad I have a space to feed her. I'm glad there are caregivers who are experienced and certified with kids who will guide me. She has a place to nap, lot of kids to interact with, toys, story time and music. It's definitely better than what I can provide as a parent and I'm thankful for this possibility. 

D is finally in a place where he is appreciated and getting a lot of kudos.. It reminds me of a story where a boy finds a stone and his dad asks him to go to the scrap store , ask for a rate and come back, and then to a welder, ask a rate and come back and so on, and at each place the worth of the stone increases and the boy is puzzled why his dad asks him to come back. Finally the dad asks him to take it to a diamond merchant and sell it and then gives him the lesson it's not about what you have , it's about where they appreciate what you have. For D, I think after all these hard years he has finally found that place. 

One day of channeling into music and stepping into songs Madhu introduced me and just rediscovering some awesomeness from coke v studio.

I love talking to S. I feel good when I talk to her. Touch wood. 

Zaya's dad calls her champ , buddy and lil soldier. Even though I'm the feminist I found it weird that he chose to call her buddy but he explained they're all gender neutral and that's always good. Good daddy. I continue to call her pattama, chellamma, she and Scooter also share the name bumsundari. 

We went to the Hollywood park, had Thai food, then to the the temple, and a place called marmalade cafe over the weekend. I loved the marmalade cafe in calabasas. Not the food as much as the ambience. It was just nice to be outside without masks. A classic molten lava cake was devoured.  

I’m 34 now. Survived. Cleaned up and laundered which usually gives me some peace but did not have the time to revel in the cleanliness between Zaya's feedings. That was birthday in ist. Birthday in pst was some meetings , sleeplessness, an amazing biriyani that athai was gracious to make, some talking out with Ajey during walking, Arti akka's call , a funny gif. The best part of the day was talking to friends - venting for some part of the day and just being funny another part of the day - just their constant presence. Thankful to WhatsApp for that. 

Zaya babbles :) 

Food 

Anu. Fried rice , paneer, sambar, potato, rasam and okra. peerkanga thovayal, peas pulao, sambar , beans , potato, bagalabath. Black eyed peas kolambu, keerai poriyal, rasam and omelette. puli kolambu and aspargus. 

Rat : brussel sprouts, mutton gravy

Outside : farmer's market kefir was amazing, spicy pepper hummus was great too and we got some tamales and I'm surprised I never had this all of my 10 years here. It was awesome. 

I'm going to use this section to just track AJ and I's discipline in cooking and food we like from outside. AJ's mom is also cooking. I like this where we all take turns.

I liked their egg gravy and chutneys. Deep fried food. Athai made another kind of egg gravy and it was like restaurant food. Brinji and biriyani. 

Worries :

Moving teams. Hoping it works out well for everyone. I am not indispensable, that's for sure but I do hope I leave with the least discomfort. 

team feeling unheard - hoping they reach their deserved place. 

Anxiety because of changing plans and lack of focus and structure.

Obligations. 

Not respecting choices and using the language of fear. The feeling that I don't fit here. The ability to ignore some things but not some other things that are more personal. 

Wondering how big problems can get if things go on a certain way.

Interdependence is wise but independence is simple. 

I am not spending enough time with Scooter. :( He feels lonely when Ajey is out and it would help him if he feels comfortable with me.

I want to spend a lot of good time with Zaya but feel there are too many things mentally that interferes with just having a good time.

What can make these things better? 

- Finding time for yoga and some soothing tunes in the morning maybe when feeding Zaya.

- Finding one hour to study.

- Driving during the weekend by myself.

- Cooking something lite as often as possible.

- Figuring out the transition plan and the ramp up plan and making it interesting for myself. 

- Taking Scooter for one of his walks. 

- Going about my day focusing on the things that work in life. 

- Keeping Zaya well fed and healthy. 

I need someone I can rely on to take care of Zaya to make time for myself. 

I don't want another baby. I don't want to adopt. Zaya will be my only one. Any love I want to show, I will show when the chance arrives to volunteer and build.

Eileen once told me 'Less is more' and I like how she said that. 

I'm aware Ukrainians are moving to a new country with the very little they have. I'm aware Japan is working with US to tackle Korea. China is having a difficult wave of coronavirus now. US can get into a recession. So what does this teach me.. one, to focus on the everyday happiness of this free life that we are living. Two, to plan life knowing things can change. Three, hoping things change soon for the good. 

You are not responsible for everyone. Not everything is fruitful immediately. If you've tried your best, you can move on with peace. Those who have not walked your path have no business judging what you should be doing. 

Was talking to a friend with an 8 year old and she was saying she feels old already. I told her when the kid finishes college mine will be in 8th , so she'll be a vibrant young parent while I'll be complaining of knee pains. While that is true, I also believe it's not so much about the choices we make as it is about what we focus on. If you're the eldest you have most responsibilities but also young grandparents for your children.  If you got a baby later in your life, you are somewhat stable in your career and mostly fully aware of what having a baby means, when you have her. So everything has it's positives, it's really what you focus on. 

I wish energy can be on a better frequency than it is now. ..

Trying to not be yourself so you can keep others comfortable is not a good thing. Trying not to be a bitch is a good thing. Trying to tread lightly because of other people's insecurities.. should not be your problem. Cleaning after others should not be your problem. Your home is your space and  should run in a way you are used to. Where the line is for tolerance is up in the air.

I've spoken about my insecurities, my triggers, my idea about equality between men and women, about my mistakes. They say communication is important in relationships and I wonder how far it will take mine. What I feel in my bones is the need to make time for myself. To keep my happiness on self start. To not give the power to anyone to take it away from me. And of course to see if there's a way I can find to be a wiser person if not a better person.

Feb 2022

Feb summary:

Got some house organization done.

Got a nanny, and started evening strolls with Zaya.

Driving got me confidence and I'm happy

Yoga got me some more understanding about the body and exposure to some amazing human beings with great focus and attention to detail.

Some studying.

simple cooking between AJ and I

h1, pp, appa flight stuff.

Sleeplessness and Zaya. 

Wordle

Main few things: uda, drive, house organization. Yoga. Zaya. Less cooking. Transition.

investments, tax

salary. oci, 

car - insurance / sell

B2 extension. india shopping

Accounts

rtpcr , ePass, air suvidha for Appa

find nanny/baby sitter

frozen milk stash

continue cooking 

soothe / engage Zaya

sleep early, rest at 8.30 so you can sleep at 11. 

stroll with Zaya and Scooter when sun is still here

follow up - pp, oci. photos. h1

read

delegate - 8to11, take on house tasks where you can

work station setup

bed setup after appa, konmari

Check Dheeru throat, appa cataract, Ajey x-ray. 

To do - call edd, study, clean bathroom, maybe lite cooking, laundry load 2 and pillow laundry. Check Ajey on flights , laptop and x-ray. Yoga plan. 

I'm on konmari mode prior to starting work later this month. closet is almost done. did entry cupboard. I could do one small check for documents, gift cards, blankets, kitchen items, zaya provisions, medicine cabinet. cleaning items, verandah stuff,side table, meditation table, library books, photos, media, electronics.

things to keep in mind from book: no solid foods till 6 months, feeding ensures supply, co-sleeping helps supply. need to adapt to the baby's lack of schedule, dim lights, sleep early and get enough sleep,

Happy things : 

Showed appa an elephant safari on the VR headset. He was giving running commentary and was telling us that the elephants are approaching him and spraying water from the pond. I took the opportunity to prank him, ran to the sink and got water to sprinkle on him. For a moment appa was startled wondering aloud and then we let him know. He liked the VR stuff but it was too much for his eyes. 

Rat and I did nothing much for the anniversary as was expected with the baby. But in the night in order to not wake up the baby we were texting each other from the hall to the room like old times. Rat used his funny Bitmojis and it felt lovely . 

We all got our boosters. Zaya got her passport, now she's officially a US citizen. There was an update on our medicals.

Appa left smoking completely for the two months he was here but he did not seem like he wanted to continue it when he is back in India. 

Food is not perfect like in India but I tried my best for appa and it was a great experience. Every time he comes here I am learning to make it a little more better for him. Appa came looking thin. I feel he looks heathier now. Glad I tried.

Zaya is a rich kid with all the gifts her grandad got her. Really, what matters more though is his presence with her. 

Few thousand miles behind does not matter in front of the few miles forward. 

I feel like I’ve gotten closer to Appa this trip. He misses Zaya so much. 

We got Scooter a new bed that is more comfortable and shaped like a den. I love how it looks and Scooter loves it too , he just naturally made it home. 

A simple flavorful lunch of rotis, hummus , guacamole and eggs scrambled with snacking peppers and snap peas, Ajey style. Mango milkshake.

Zaya’s nanny Kenya said Zaya is the calmest kid she’s been with and that’s reflective of parents “like you guys look so calm” lol. I’m thankful for maternity leave and pandemic work from home that has allowed both of us to spend precious time with this lil darling. 

Latest thing she's learnt to do is a brrr that her dad taught her, while she talks in her secret language the word brrr is incorporated in sentences too.

We have started going on strolls and thus starts Zaya's entry to the wide world.

Forget lady gaga. Say hello to lady Zaya in her leopard printed dress. 

There's a teddy sleeping on the crescent moon in our room now, thanks to K7 anna buying that for us from the registry. It's beautiful. 

Gowri's effortlessly amazing covers of a mallu song with swarams, and the kayalvizhiye song - a simple guitar, her high voice so beautifully merging with the depth her base voice offers. me hearing hariharan's harmonies for thaiya thaiya separately. Jana's rendition of kalyana then nila. Deepu's glowing photo. Sneha's video. Pri's pics of green vayals.

It’s mom’s birthday and I was thinking about my life as a mom and this memory of learning maths - sets to be precise - came up. It was one of my most profound memories in mom-daughter space. Mom was initially not willing to sit with me - she said I don’t know about this topic and then I told her ‘Mom I think I understand it , kind of , so I’m sure you will definitely understand it. I want you to sit with me and see if I’m understanding things right.’ So she sat with me, we went through the concepts and example problems where I read and explained to mom I think this is what it means and then we did practice problems and I asked her to check it. She sat patiently and told me I did well. It’s hard to explain why this was a very important memory but I’ll try. First, she had time and patience for me. In other words, love. Second it was a confidence building experience, she trusted I could help her help me. Miss you, ma :) 

Two productive days : 

Cleaned the fridge, counters, sink, feeding parts, got AJ to do trash and laundry, put things in place in all the rooms, new sheets, ran dishwasher, drove, studied and of course fed and soothed the girl. Rat got us a nanny. I also caught up on the sleep I needed. Girl went on her second stroll. 

Going through something similar to nesting ahead of starting work - cleaned up the closet and got a few new shelves and saree bags. 

A few more miles , a little more yoga and a little more studying.

Two days of consciously doing nothing and giving the body some rest. Removing pillow and the resulting better sleep. 

Assembled two closet shelves with Ajey and made the closet a little more breathable. 

Yesterday I heard two songs I liked. One was neela mazhai chaaral by ARR and the other was english note by Madurai Mani Iyer. Neela mazhai chaaral was nice in that in the first part he starts in an almost spiritual place and love arrives and there's a tinge of doubt of how long it will last. Then there's a transition.. there's a storm, the climate changes and he's lost his love, but the weather gets pleasant but his mind is elsewhere. I guess it's just an interesting progression musically. I did wish there were a few more dramatic elements musically when the storm appears but he just chose to keep it very casual, who knows why. Oh and the english note, I mugged up some notes and turns out I did sing the notes right, so that was fun.

When my yoga teacher @ Yahoo left, I had tears and that's when I knew what a good teacher can bring inside you. That was three years back. Now I'm on a platform called myyogateacher and I've been working with a bunch of teachers 1 on 1. Some are more cautious about my c-section, some think I'm ready to go but today's was the best. Some poses look so so simple, but it's only a great teacher who can make even the simple pose so engaging. My teacher today was Sakshi Jain. She helped me use the belt for some great opening exercises and told me how to engage well even for cat and cow poses, and warrior. How to rotate inward and not outward while doing these poses. She showed me how she does it and her body was super aligned. And when the class was over she told me about the breath and how my breath can change my life and my baby's health and when she told that I could feel it came from a place of deep experience, she was so giving. She wanted to give her all even to someone she met for the first time.

I read about the inward tailbone tuck and how it's a wrong move to practice and counteracted it with some squats that let me release my tail instead of tuck it and it worked great for back pain.

I saw a youtube video about a guy laughing in a train and the whole compartment breaking into laughter, it was great. Youtube suggestion brought up another video with a laughing flash mob that tried the same thing on the train and it was okay, not so much of a reaction. I'm happy for the smile both videos brought but also curious what makes that guy's laughter so naturally inviting.

I got to see Tutu’s wedding video. It was a simple wedding with just the two families on the bank of a river in New Zealand. I am impressed by Tutu’s maturity in keeping things so simple. There was rain, the video recording was affected by the rain, but everyone there was calm and held the umbrellas for each other.. and through all that their love for each other showed. They had written their vows for each other, there was a small New Zealand ritual, a few moments for the thaali and exchanging the maalai and then the ring ceremony from Damian’s side. I wish I had her maturity because it felt deeply meaningful to just focus on the most important .. unlike my wedding where I was quite distracted about so many issues where the only real thing that mattered was love and honoring that feeling. 

I was reading a random article about under-the-radar trader joe's items we should try.. and I loved how the article was written by someone who actually loved writing and was not making just another list for clicks. For cinnabon buns he wrote "My anaconda don’t want none unless you got cinnamon buns, hun. " and I smiled :) at his playfulness and the joy of bringing a part of him into the article.

In the brief periods of life where you do your part but don't care about the past or the future, art manifests itself in songs and dance and joy and energy and you feel younger. I love it when it happens.

Zaya can now giggle. She also can hold onto things but once she holds onto something she thinks it is the 'thing' that is holding her and gets angry and screams not knowing how to un-hold, lol.

I'm happy. I got a 'leading' rating on my performance assessment , we did good as a company and that reflected on my bonus and I'm joining a new team and that is also a bump in salary. I'm thankful to life for the opportunities and progress and hope to learn and live a useful person. I had fears about maternity leaves but life for now has turned out different from my fears. Grateful.

Food 

Me : Rasam and potato. Peerkanga and spinach. Thailand sadham. Kurma. Kathrika thokku. lauki dhal. vazhakka poriyal. beans pinto. beans poriyal and keera dhal. Black eyed peas. Kothu paratha. collards and sambar. Keerai dhal. Fried rice. sambar and beetroot poriyal.

Rat : roti and snap pea scramble eggs. snap peas. Soup and airfried potatoes. Mushroom gravy. briyani. potatoes brussel sprouts. Milkshakes and toasts. Amazing chukka.

Shef: We ordered egg curry from Solomon and it was good. Annapurna kaara dosai. Mayura stuff. Southern spice shrimp. paruppu vada. Italian from Rosti Tuscan- chocolate cake , NY cheesecake, eggplant parmigiano, lasagne, linguini. Thai food. Trader Joe's mushroom pasta. Pizza and pasta.

Learning :

Appa 

Appa likes to be with Zaya and it's important for her to spend time with someone she enjoys being with. On the flip side , America can never be India. The climate is not something appa prefers. Food is his only big comfort and so it needs to be perfected. Managing Zaya takes some stamina and appa does great for his age. We will find a balance.

Indian cooking 

I am glad I cooked most days in Dec and jan. I'm glad I experienced tastes I did not in a long time. It reminded me of mom. We included a diverse range of vegetables. There were days when appa liked the food. Ajey pretty much liked everything I made. We were eating fairly freshly cooked food. On the flip side, cooking daily is a tradeoff between quality and efficiency. A lot of oil and salt and rice carbs were included. For the next one month when family is not there, there's an opportunity to flip into something that works for Ajey and me. Less oil and salt. Quinoa instead of rice. Less sugar and coffee? More greens, less starchy veggies. More Ajey cooking, less me cooking. All while keeping outside food limited. I hope this is the month I change gears into finding time for other things. 

Zaya engagement.

There were conflicts in my friends group when I asked how to engage Zaya. Some said cards. Some said nothing is needed - oru mannun venda. Don't make the kid studious :D some said comforting kid is important, some said it's okay to leave the kid to self soothe and be independent. Finally it comes to me what I do - I know I learnt to be independent by being pushed to hard situations but also the memory of mom's love was very important to keep getting better and knowing mom would have wanted me to be my best. I know school was stressful but got easier when I was in charge of myself later. I know a good early education focused on communication, reading and moral building was helpful to set standards for myself even when I detracked many times. I know protection is important as much as is the freedom to talk about anything. So for Zaya, I will give her the nutrition she needs, the comfort she wants by being near, when I can I'll leave her to her imagination with toys, I'll have a few things around that interests her through the day. Her grandparents are important for her. I need to find books to read to her. I need to be in a community where she can find friends. Music. 

Appa says I have a big ego that I have to control. Ajey says I need to check my tone and it can comes off as harsh. Both are good feedback and I will need more awareness to change these traits (where applicable lol) 

Apa wants me to not argue on topics that are purely on ego basis. He wants me to think about whether an argument is useful to me any way before I argue and not just start it to satiate the ego. 

Psychology today - the crux of a few articles . Assume positive intent. Boundaries don’t apply to just personal data on social media. It also applies to what you expose about mental health. There is no such thing as self care in relationships. There is only relative self care. 

Few more miles. Better to be slow and sure than quick. That means slowing down , paying attention, building focus. 

Cleaning and organizing :

Pros:

- place looks clutter free and usable.

- everything has a place. there will be no time spent looking for things.

- things that are old can get thrown. new stuff put in place. we know what we need to buy.

- general cleanliness and hygiene.

- we are more inclined to use things that are hidden away when we clean places and remember we have these things.

- we may buy less when we know how much we have and actually use.

- reminds us to get chores done that can stay forever forgotten.

Cons:

- there is no end to perfecting organizing things, it can get borderline OCD.

- it could be a way to procrastinate other things that need to be prioritized.

- perfection could get in the way of respecting people who are not so perfect. 

Bottomline - It's a good habit, but maybe it should be enforced once a month and not an obsession. If there is something more pressing it should be prioritized ahead.

Momma thoughts

Being a mother is a complex feeling for me. It’s something I’ve always felt would complete the void in me. Somehow I always thought everything I missed in losing mom I would gain by being the mother of a daughter. I wanted a girl and I got a girl. I’m thankful but to really hold a living breathing child in my arms and not knowing exactly what kind of mom I will turn out to be brings a fear. Before the baby arrived it’s easy to have a lot of ideals like she will be her own person and I will give her everything she needs, I will not have any expectations of her and from her. There are some things that still hold true. Both Ajey and I want to be self sufficient as older folks and not be in her way in any way. We want to support her life so she can have her freedom and focus on her goals. We want her to be Independent and smart and give her backup until she is about 22. I want to be someone she looks up to and that means someone she trusts , someone she can communicate with, someone who can give her guidance. I want her to be a feminist and that means always knowing that man and woman are equal partners. I don’t want her to be corrupted by any stupid Indian concepts or even sometimes world concepts that stereotype women. If she naturally takes to art and so called feminine traits so be it, but I want her to know whatever she takes up she will never give space for disrespect. She will question any custom that is backward and not participate in it. I would like her to find purpose in life. Now comes the other side. The fears and challenges. To raise a feminist means I need to be a feminist myself. But I’m at a phase where I am considering balance between being a feminist and being polite. Choosing between a 0 and 1 was easy but the world keeps telling me to find that 0.5 - these concepts like ignoring backward ideas and hypocrites, choosing battles, tolerating stuff etc. I previously enjoyed the liberation of clarity and the freedom of not giving a fuck. Growing up confuses that clarity. The second thing I’m worried about is her career choices. I want her to explore careers like a free human. I see a lot of people in America who keep switching what they study before they complete it and end up in different careers. Some of them enjoy that but there are a lot of people that don’t end up any place solid. I want her to build focus on anything she picks. I want her to learn skill but also the business side of things. If she is an artist I want her to know about taking things into her own hands, about marketing, about money. I want her to be badass whatever she picks. My fear here is that I don’t want to impress upon her my paths. And my fear is also not wanting her to be mediocre and the pressure that might entail and the doubts one may have about ‘harmless’ mediocrity. My third and fourth fears are attachment and  detachment. I don’t want to be too attached - okay I’m lying. I want to be her best person. I want her to feel like we’re team. I want that attachment to be healthy. I want to protect her but allow her to do her own things and make her own mistakes and give her space when she needs it. I want to have goals for myself that keep me focused on progress when I have to give space to ‘mom’. Detachment - I worry I might not know how to love her. I know practically what she needs - feeding , financial support etc. but emotionally I don’t want to feel like an imposter. Someone who does mommy things. She’s just a baby and she looks at me sometimes like she knows me and believes in me and it puts a smile on my face. The rest of the time though, I wonder if she will always give me that confidence… If I’ll live up to holding that (currently baseless) trust. 

Navigating the future: 

I’m happy that in my current stage of life, I have navigated my past fairly decently, except in cases where my boundaries are disturbed. And that’s good enough. 

But lately I’ve been pulled by dreams for the future. I have too many dreams for the future and it’s beyond me and it’s possible that it can overwhelm my life. I want a big house. I want a debt less secure life. I want to be a feminist that always pays her part and can never allow to depend even when it can be a wise thing to do. I want to learn yoga. I want to learn some dances. I want to learn some songs. I want to do things with Zaya. I want to drive. I want a well organized home. I want the discipline of home cooked food. I wanted to have dad near. I want to travel. I want to learn tech real well. I want to dabble in managerial work and entrepreneurship. I want a garden. Sustainability. be a good mom. Friends. Foster home. PR. Obviously I’m asking too much of myself. 

I need to throw a lot of garbage out of my head and focus on what the present needs. The present needs sleep, it needs yoga, meditation, body strength. It needs time to rest and recover. It needs nutrition. It needs patience with Zaya. It needs me time. It needs a lighter head. It needs to shed some ego and learn to smile more. Learn to love more. It needs to learn to live within means. It needs happy walks. I will be joining work and a new team. It needs flexibility to transition back. I would love to go to classes and be taken care of. I would love to not be with Zaya all the time and still trust that she is fine and taken care of.

My dreams are lead by fear of not having. They are lead by ego. They are lead by fear of not being higher and ... higher is a word that’s always just a little higher - Always. 

The counter measure to fear is of course - rest, focus on the good in life, focus on all the things that are going right in life. 

So here goes a small step towards that. Yes I need rest, and I can take it and the phase will pass to a place where I will have strength in my body and I will have the ability to take care of myself like I have in the past. There is enough , much more than I needed 10 years back and yet there is a fear of lacking. I have citizenship in my country - India , I can always go back and focus on the good things in that country if I need to. The whole world is ours to explore, there does not have to be a bigger house that is never going to be big enough to go after. What we need is sunlight, clean air, warmth, a place to sleep. Warmth of someone to share life with. Yes the world has sadness, it’s future has challenges.. but life is only what we feel now , only what we see now. I have the ability to surrender and embrace what could be just sweet being. 

Evil in the world 

After a while avoiding dark documentaries I recently watched two on Netflix. It's scary what the world can be. Checking child offenders list online was shocking , just how many there are and how close they can be. I am scared about how to protect this little one, about how to educate her about evil. The other side of all that was to be deeply thankful for this little bubble with basic problems and stresses , a place that's safe and loving. A place I can trust, believe, be honest, be heard and accepted. 

 2022 :

Zaya development, feeding

Appa, AJ parents - practicing patience

Appa long term plan.

EQ, better use of words, humility

Meeting older smart women and learning from them

social, keeping in touch

Gifting, being resourceful in others lives, 

Be there for people in ways money cannot.

Cooking , transition to solid foods

Driving - one long trip

recovery, health, image. 

saree , hair, skin, eye, nails

AJ , appa, Dheeru health checkups

CA, house plans, fin , saving/investing

Seeing new places 

Art

transitioning to work - day care / nanny, Rat i140

Learning, skilling, work ethic - udacity, 

sustainability

Complain less and ignore more.

Overcoming trauma - continue

Overcome regret.

Jan 2022

Jan summary:

- cooked consistently and am able to cook before 9 am most days

- my favorites : methi aloo, pavakka, avarakka, peerkanga thogayal, yam, manga pachadi

- things I can work on : turnips, better rasam, 

- Appa is here to help with Zaya and he adds his flavor to life.

- Feeding Zaya and managing her fussy periods 

- Health is a little better than last month for all of us

- photoshoot / passport done

- Zaya moments / few moments of gifting happiness

- have to learn to not complain and also to go beyond petty fights

- I wish I can cook by 9 on all days , but some recipes are complicated and I need to get a hang of it.

- I wish I'm consistent on all days about feeding / diaper but good news is weight is trending right

- I want to --------- (hopefully this gets done)

- I want to change investments ( hopefully this also gets done)

Jan things 

Check salary , extension of leave, March plan 

H1 premium

Passport , oci , ca 

Passport docs print 

Passport photo 

Newborn photoshoot 

Car recall 

Old car sell

Metromile insurance 

Tax 

Accounts / Andrew right capital 

Immunization / pediatrician - Zaya 

questions to ask pediatrician - scratching ear, white patches

q's to ask LC - feeding position to change? top feed formula?

Rat - bottom pain

Ananya - swelling / back pain / mastitis

Appa - nutrition / back pain 

Rat booster, mine scheduling 

Ergonomic beds, cushions 

Cook / laundry / dishwashing / shark / mop / bathroom 

Fix bathroom plug point

Grocery 

Feed / pump / diaper / bath / scooter bath / scooter walk / Sleep / soothe girl 

Study 

Yoga 

Drive 

Sling / setup to hold and laptop or read 

Pongal food, clothes, gifts

Read 

Sing 

Long drive 

Fruits 

Food - cooking / shef 

I cooked - chow chow kootu, kovakka poriyal, broccoli stew , avarakkka poriyal and rasam, cauliflower-capsicum rice, Rat helped make yam - we have to find an easier way(richtaste), radish capsicum sambar, carrot poriyal, Urulai kizhangu masala, Vazhakka fry, keerai sambar, peerkanga thogayal, rasam, bagalabath, murungakkai puli kozhambu(kannamma), podalanga poriyal with mung dal,

Rasam, pavakka fry(raks), parangikai kootu, aspargus stew. mixed veggie kurma, spinach poriyal, pattani sundal. Mullangi sambar, shalgum ki sabji, manga pachadi without neem flowers(shasti), keerai poriyal, tamarind rice , aloo methi (sanjay kapoor) - plucking methi is a pain, but I should make just aloo like this. chettinad mullangi kolambu (sharmis), avarakka. spinach sambar and gose poriyal, fried rice and soy chunks gravy. Jeera rice and chicken curry. Collard greens poriyal, green mung dhal, soy chunks chukka.

Potato roast, mulai keera masiyal, broccoli stir fry. Cauliflower roast, 

Shef - 

gotta try tawa pulao again, the Mexican cheesecake was amazing , Thai chicken and fried rice. 

Annapurna fried rice and other things, but fried rice was great. Yummazing Desi street style pizza , masala vadai, Shahi zarda 

Ergonomics 

Almost two months into having the baby I’m still figuring out ergonomics.

Ergonomics is part what we have, the other important part is what we do/ practice. Today I read an article and put together few things that I already had to get me ergonomically setup after a back pain that’s becoming severe. 

I used the recliner , 1. Aligned my back to the sofa rest, used some yoga blocks tor foot rest, used my long forgotten feeding pillow and a support pillow, setup my pump, clothes, rattle, phone and books nearby. This is better than operating from the bed. Practiced a few drills of getting off the sofa with Zaya , soothing her, feeding her. The foot rest helped me actually rock the rocker. I’m pleased, atleast initially. 

We threw away our 300 dollar bed that we just bought 6 months back and are investing in a 1k extra firm mattress. Should have done this much earlier. Better to pay high for something that lasts longer. Never buy mattresses online. 

Happy happy things

Zaya actually stops crying and goes to sleep when I sing lullabies. I’m amused by this happenstance. 

Fall leaves falling behind the dais and moms that throw pranks on daughters.

Laya and Zaya. 

As much as there are days I don't want to be in the kitchen, I feel great about the time available to do it now, and the discipline I'm showing cooking consistently. It's worth it for appa to see that I am trying and the days he likes the food are wins. Arti ka says our older folks have standards for us, so it's normal that they are critical of food. 

A few moments of togetherness amongst a whole day of house work and feeding.

Got some gifts - and I'll be honest I was not impressed, so why is it in the happy section - I guess for the attempt. The worst gift to give someone is a coffee mug with a 'joke' on it. :/ Well to be fair, the other gift was a mic and I guess it's a thoughtful one - and yet I'm only hoping I have the time and inspiration to actually use it. 

Got a chance to try some clothes outside my style quotient for the photoshoot and it felt good. 

Good hair days :) 

Negative results for Rat and Zaya. Her first round of immunizations, fever and recovery.

Shoulder Massage from the under-appreciated. Relief.

Bread omlette, chai biscuits, samosa sauce - all on demand from the under-appreciated. 

Zaya might someday be a teenager that wants to keep secrets , hopefully she just trusts her mom like a friend  - I don't know. When she's even older she might want to explore the world, get really busy with life - hopefully she always calls mom to catch up and mom also understands her lack of time. But today , at this stage she is the most dependant on me - rightfully tugging at my shirt, supporting herself by holding onto my hair, shaking her head all around revolting for my help in latching, giving me a few moments of coy looks directly into the eye with an innocence that sees directly into your heart, a few moments of trying to talk with single syllable babbles with me and her grandad, clutching her tiny self to her dad's shoulders, sitting on her mom and turning her neck to stare right into dad's eyes so fully recognizing her favorite person in the room. She will never be this small again - her legs are already hitting the borders of her newborn footies. There's future, studies ,sustainability , emotions, her making friends, how the world will evolve but for this moment none of it matters - there's just a precious little baby that needs to be cared for.

I enjoy eating my food :) with the excuse of rotating new veggies and trying to keep things fairly India like, the reward is making food that I enjoy - yam, spicy sambar, kootu,  thogayal - these are my favorites.

Girl's become a pumpkin with two ladoo cheeks. She has a curious almost suspicious stare like she's judging you and then suddenly breaks into a toothless smile. Dad and I sing to her and she responds with her little monosyllable moans - we think she's trying to sing with us. I had a wonderful night yesterday singing all my favorite songs to her , hopefully not over stimulating her senses. She was responding over the phone to Lavs and then Arti ka.. this one's a quick learner. Mrithva was showing his funny faces to entertain her :) 

Oil bath after what feels like a century, another day of some amazing cooking. Thankful for Kannamma cooks, Rak kitchen, padhus kitchen, Subbus kitchen for the detailed steps and tips. I’m starting to enjoy this house wifey stage of life - where I’m having time that does not compete with creating an enjoyable something in the kitchen, that does not compete with patient breast feeding, cleaning, and even some time to take care of myself and do nothing. Oh and I’m singing and listening to songs and spending time with dad. And enjoying the cuteness of a baby. When was the last time I had time for even one of these? I have to find a way to organize and flex timings so when career happens , I still get to keep reasonable parts of this. 

Rat has a teammate with a speaking disability. When asked for a preference between typing and talking she said either works for her. The kind of character behind a woman who can say that is amazing. Her working in a great company and being comfortable with her abilities is testament to her confidence and belief in herself. Amazing and something for everyone to learn from. 

Arya Dhayal :) 

Mango pachadi has a meaning. It has all seven tastes and signifies treating all emotions equally. 

Shopped something I thought was nice to gift. Fingers crossed. Glad it worked well and most importantly they liked the letter more than the gift <3 

Zaya wore some nice clothes. 

Appa spoke about how Ashok Nagar used to be when he was in his 7th standard, that after the buses left the whole town got quiet and houses were so sparse he could see the pillar from terrace. He spoke about folks that studied from his dad's house and how thatha funded other people's education. One of them became a doctor and thatha paid a big chunk of salary, another who thatha sent to Benares university traveled the country by bicycle, another became a professor. Then he spoke about how each of his brothers were talented. 

Appa and Zaya keep talking and appa is so entertained by all her reactions. I am still emotionally occupied some days and I'm glad appa does the fun baby things. 

Rat made pongal count by making hot ven pongal after I told him I was tired but wanted to celebrate pongal. 

Zaya gets dreams and they're complicated, because suddenly she has an upside down expression signaling she is on the verge of crying and suddenly she inverts it for a millisecond smile. I am so curious what happens in her dreams. Oh and she says amma a lot, and there was no aha moment. It seems to be the most natural word. She actually uses variants like mehhh, maey and such and she does not use it for me - she uses it to call attention, express pain, When we ask her to say amma, her efforts are cute and it sounds more like some high pitched syllables.

Zaya delivers flying kisses to me where her dad literally flies her to me like she is super girl and then plops her jollu mouth on my cheek. 

I knew when we chose the names Sayali and Zaya , there would be speculation from narrow minded folks. It made it even more special that choosing a name can itself be an act to respect diversity. Sayali means jasmine. The way I pronounce it , it comes from a song from dada and Mama's reception video that goes 'O Saayali' and has lovely lyrics. Zaya in Russian is a word used for a lover like jaanu. It also means winner warrior in native American and in Arabic means 'belonging to god' which I will freely interpret as belonging to nature. In spite of what people would like to make out of a name, what's beautiful is when your family fully embraces the decision you make and calls her lovingly. Yesterday appa says she has my name in hers - I'm Jaya and she's Zaya and that's sweet :) 

2 sinful bowls of vanilla ice cream topped with Ghirardelli chocolate sauce and crunch.

This song called 'vannam konda vennilavae' 

Greatooo newsoooo! :) (just to be clear to myself - great news for someone I know)

After a day of struggling with sleep and feeding, who knew relief would come by just knowing you need to remove booger from a tiny nose. The doctor, of course. Thankful for video visits and moving from crying to calm to smiles.

Guava with salt and chilly powder - like at the beach

Annapurna fried rice. 

Santhu said I look like amma and Nivi said I have all the qualities to be a journalist :) it's nice to hear those.

Jubi bought us a play gym. Of all the things she could have bought I’m so thankful she chose something Zaya does not have. The first day it came I had a 5 minute party playing the sounds. Zaya is enjoying herself looking at the colors, trying to touch all the shiny hanging things , holding, even aiming at it. 

Mudhal nee mudivum nee - the songs felt nostalgic. Spencer's reminded me of the first time I went to Spencer's with friends. Nostalgia also met me through memories of this Phil Collins song that used to play on fm when there were only two FM channels and just one hour dedicated to English songs. It's a sad song called 'another day in paradise'. 

Zaya loves to talk to her grandad. She keeps smiling to him and talks to him in her secret language. Appa responds so well too and he gets so happy every time she smiles. 

Learnings

I fantasize going to a city by myself, with Zaya, setting up a home, exploring the city on my own and feeling the happiness of new exploration. I have India and Canada on my mind. On the other hand Rat is too attached to the baby and says he will never feel like the baby is safe if he's not around. That's a conflict. On second thoughts, I do understand how important it is for children to be around parents - that's the learning but it's still true I want to do this - a trip a move with just my daughter. 

I am independent and do many things by myself. There are things we do together - that's team work, that's not something special - it's just us splitting our combined responsibilities even though it feels special to have a partner that partakes well. What I don't do for myself is have fun, take care of myself in ways that are not tangible. I could start doing that too by myself but it begs the question - if I do everything for myself.... 

Emotional deflection. Choice of words. Pretending that something never happened. 

If I have any of these attributes I want to be able to weed them out. I want to be in an environment where discussing emotions healthily is encouraged. 

People with a complex deal in self sympathy. We have problems co-existing with others if we put our ego first and take ourself too seriously. We tend to be sensitive , defensive, passive aggressive. It would be an opportunity for me to learn about not being this way. The better way to be is to first be healthy, second be independent, third have a social circle, fourth have a hobby, fifth smile and connect, sixth be humble and not talk about anything irrelevant, seven bring cheer. Eight ,low expectations. 

People in general want to feel superior to someone. 

I keep getting these articles from psychologyToday and look for topics every time some drama happens. I don’t get a turning point or anything of taht sort. I’m pretty much the same person, but digging deep into why people are the way they are gives me insights and I’d like to believe it will help me be a better person. 

Future thoughts: 

Have a big dream. Need to keep a job for that. Have my everyday little happiness. Have more everyday happiness I want to include in life. Want to enjoy work and be more intentional about all of it while having time for the small dreams. It would great if all of this becomes a synchronous consequence. 

When you know you are doing your best, you should also learn to ignore useless judgements. The good side of traits you don't like is the appreciation you can give for people with traits you do like.

Did not celebrate pongal like I wanted to. Why. Laziness. Feeding. Thinking about nanny timings. Leftovers. What's to learn from this. Nothing much. It's okay to not be perfect. 

I want to complain less and ignore more. 2022 goal.

I had a day cooking, brooming, mopping, laundry, feeding and managing her crying , and managed to watch half a movie with 10 breaks in between. It feels like there is so much time to do things and yet no continuous block to focus on things I want to do. It's a weird phase. You're tired , you do a lot and yet there's so much you did not do, so much you want to do. 

S said something about the little everyday stresses of life, that it takes your mind off bigger sadness sometimes and that was insightful. 

Good news can make one snobbish and it can make people around complacent. I would like to be in touch with reality and remember I am my best support and my journey is not so much about the people around me as it is about what I want.

I want to be independent for safety, I want to be ambitious for ego, I want to be resourceful for fulfillment. I want to be a good home maker for sustainability. I want to invest time into my daughter so she has time to grow to her best self. I want time for health and walks. I want some fun, somewhere in between. Yes, I want it all. I want balance. 

Cooking 

I'm starting to see a pattern of things in cooking and have not got a full hang of it but here's a quick brain dump

chettinad - fennel , coconut, whole garam, onion tomato cooked and blended. curry leaves.

puli kolambu - coriander, fenugreek, channa dhal, red chily, onion tomato - all these paste. then seasoning puli and vegetable soaking for a while, little jaggery, final add paste.

kurma - yogurt, coconut, poppy seeds, cashews , whole garam , and usual stuff with veggies

kootu - coconut and jeera blended and added in the end , mung and water vegetable cooked.

sambar - a good sambar powder , sometimes tastes better if veggies are cooked separate, but lazier version is good enough

tamarind rice, bisibelebath - dry roast red chilly, coriander, jeera, channa and urad dhal. 

non veg - more ginger garlic. fennel and whole garam.

Breastfeeding considerations

- Need to feed twice in the night

- Need to pump every few days and have a freezer stash ready

- Need to sleep early even if sleep is not possible for the first few hours just to get some rest in and help milk supply.

- When I start work, since I will be working from home, I need to set timings for feeding and work around it. Need to discuss flexible schedule ahead with manager.

- need to figure out nap.

- do I need to take Fridays or Wednesdays off?

Never understood humor most of the time. For some reason I've lost the ability to laugh freely. One thing I understand about humorists though, is that they're humble. They don't take themselves too seriously when it comes to bringing a reaction and that's great.

Opinions. They tell us about people. They tell us about ourselves. It is mostly a waste of time. Life is short to be spending time disliking people or things. Liking / appreciating is a better way to spend time. 

Reminder that it's always better to give people data/ information to consider when they are in a space to listen. Sometimes it's okay to say things to people you care about if there's a chance it will make sense later. 

Anger. It happens. I'd like it to not happen. 

2021 : 

Transition, tableau, training teams
morning sickness, c-section, breastfeeding - nurses, LCs, docs, red tape

Rat's help during pregnancy

Zaya - cuteness

Eating out - Simpang, southern spice dindugal briyani, brazilian chocolates, Cooking

Indra Nooyi book

Arti ka, Dinesh na, Appa, Dheeru wedding

Friends surprise,  Galz squad, Arundyoti

Konmariness when moving into a lovely new apartment, painting chairs, farmers market

Scooter and walks, and new friends in the block

new car, learning finances a lil

Ayushi, Mansi, Iswariah - baby journeys

leaving social media, managing trauma

having a job, a backup plan

patience during drama

some gifting - pa, Vid, Ch, D, ri , getting a lot of gifts

donated 3 oxygen concentrators, Volunteering for Covid helpline, donate la food bank and st judes.

arguments because of money management, things not put back in place - more patience to learn

What I did not do in 2021 that I planned doing :

a yoga retreat/ solo trip

a certification

Dec 2021

 Dec summary

Mostly a month of trying and not meeting a satisfying standard, but definitely proud about trying. 

Time with Dheeru, appa, Zaya

Month 2 of figuring out schedules 

Drama management 

Wedding 

Red tape progress 

Cooking / Shef / Bay Area restaurants

Started somethings with no focus 

Health problems - Appa back pain, my back pain and swelling, Zaya and Rat cold, general tiredness and fatigue.

Scooter / Zaya cuteness 

Lower feelings leave with time 

Dec things 

Dheeru wedding 

Sowmya meet 

Scooter hotel

Zaya checkups 

Anu checkups / exercise 

Birth , passport, ca, OCI 

H1, maternity, evaluation

Edd salary check 

Cook / feed routine 

Read 

Course 

Appa 

Thank you notes 

Accounts

AJ fin updates - HSA / life 

Dheeru throat check

AJ feet

massage

House wifey stuff

Mom stuff

laundry, shark map, mopping, appa room, accounts , passport photo, booster, newborn photo, passport docs print. bathroom, fsa

I've got 2.5 months of maternity leave left. Got to figure out 

FSA, salary, 

passport, oci, 

simple meal plans, 

studying, gifting, 

return to work plan, day care/ apartment adjusting. 

Sustainable habits, baby milestones, social life.

House wife / Mom / back to work 

Nov was survived. Room is not pretty but it's functional , planned just to execute baby duties. Kitchen is not clean but dishes are rolled out and things are reasonable.

Cooking is a willing challenge I've taken up. 

Challenges are cooking after sleeplessness, appa's various diet restrictions, quantity for 4 adults, and some vessels just not heavy bottomed. It's getting better though. Everyday I try to find ways for sleep and recipes and quantities.  

Kitchen trials. Tasting cuisines.

Molaga bajji, sambar, arti ka style rasam , RT ka onion chutney, rotis have finally been mastered to be soft. Idli , dosa batter. Brinjal kotsu, vazhakka poriyal, ven pongal, lemon rice, thakkali sadham. Vazhakka bajji. Keera kadaiyal, brocolli stew. Carrot poriyal, spaghetti squash poriyal, mushroom peas pulao and Kadai paneer, sambar and beetroot, coriander chutney, bagalabath and ennai kathrika kozhambu. 

D and I made some sambar and gose. Rat made mutton after my aunt said I needed it for recovery.

From shef : kandathippili rasam, kathrikkka rasavangi, kothavaranga poriyal, parupu usuli.  tacos, goan food, maharashtrian food - misal pav, bhaji and tawa pulao, southern food - meat, 

bolly bites - veg fried rice and chilly chicken

To do: 

Jeera rice , pepper mushroom. 

Brownies, poondu kozhambu, sabudhana payasam, chow chow kootu, 

Thankful for appa who allows me to sneak some sleep and me time. Thankful for the rocker that puts her to sleep. 

Some times I feel like I got this. Sometimes I realize how some of my friends slipped into depression. Sometimes I wish I was being taken care of instead of being the person taking care of things. Especially between 10 and 12 at the peak of sleeplessness I wonder why I got myself into this situation. People say things like everyone all over the world who've been parents have gone through this and that's actually sad that women still don't have the right support system after all these generations - no family to help, a job to fear about. Economy has made it more difficult for a woman to rest and recover. And people, including me thought maternity leave is a perk. It's not a perk. It's an undeniable human need. The most basic right of a woman having the time to bring her newborn to the world and learn and heal. 

Precious moments. A photo of a lifetime. 

After a week, a whole bunch of days of not stretching myself and letting others do things. 

While I resort to the function of a milk machine, Rat makes up for the coo talk. In one of his coo talks he talks to Zaya about a head butt and clarifies to her the word does not mean head and bum. Then he turned to me and told me how when he was small he would ask his mom why they went for weddings at a mandapam. Is that not head and bum. I found it funny 😃

The way dad and Dheeru do their silly fights, how they decide on who's better skilled at managing Zaya and the funny 'Hi' that Dheeru does at Zaya.

Rat made butternut squash and Dheeru made some amazing kurma with the Chettinad curry powder that Lakshman uncle made. 

D's wedding is coming along well, his SIL has been super sweet and amazing planning and executing so many events to the detail. She even wanted to make sure I had stuff for the baby. I'm in awe of people who can plan things for others amidst the busyness of life. She seems like a high energy super woman.. someone I'm looking forward to meeting. 

Bitter day. Feel sad. Feel mentally and physically tired.

Rat and I fought and I wish I was more decent at arguing. I wasn't. What I'm happy about is that no matter how bad I think things went , in some time usually the next day we're back to being our good selves mainly because Ajey chose to put it behind us.

D's wedding is coming. Started packing and felt some good energy after looking at dresses and wondering what to wear. Celebration mode is a great change to what the body feels after sleepless nights.

Was venting to the girls about the nights and it was so good to hear them and belong. I love this space we've created for ourselves over so many years - a place of comfort. 

I'm glad Scooter could travel with us - it's much better to have him with us than guess how he would cope separation anxiety for a whole week.

Teachable moments. A lot to learn. A lot of patience needed from my side. 

I've changed so much that I've not listened to music in a while so going the car and listening to Dheeru's music list felt like being in touch with a part of me I had forgotten.

Meeting Sowmya's family was fun. It was refreshing to be with people. Sowmya and Dheeru are having their wedding jitters. I only met Vidya briefly , I like her go getter style. S dad gave some straight advice about the properties and I liked how direct he was about getting things done. The aunties were nice :) I met a family from Singapore and this girl who moved to Mumbai - they felt warm. Met little cute kids. Met this really huggable husky mix.  It was nice seeing people. I'm happy that Dheeru is with a lovely family. I forgot mom duties for a while ..

When I'm with Zaya I somehow miss her like I can't be as emotionally available as I'd like to be with her cuz I'm usually just feeding r changing diapers. And we don't yet talk.

I'm happy about whoever invented the pump and how I broke my record about how much I could pump. I could reliably leave for a few hours knowing the girl will have milk. Eternally grateful for Ajey who supports through all this. We both need each other's help but are operating beyond reserve.

Happy for a few hours of continuous sleeps while Zaya also sleeps. And happy for cozy blankets. Happy for the magic of apps making things happen over the phone. 

Today was the pandhal kaal. Sowmya looked like a princess :) 

Two posts on happiness and longevity

https://www.wellandgood.com/end-year-happiness-tips/amp/

https://www.mindbodygreen.com/articles/habits-that-worlds-longest-lived-people-share

R and I argue on the same pattern. Sometimes I wish I did not care. But most times I wish we were just wiser. 

The sangeet and mehendi happened yesterday and the wedding happened today.

They were both well organized. Keshu na said they felt like family, not like someone new we were meeting. They had a good set of friends who volunteered for everything from getting the bride dressed up to setting the location up to organizing amazing dances to serving up food. The family was super helpful. Vidya was a force. Sowmya looked lovely and the weather gods were in her favor. May Amma bless them! I'm glad everything went well in spite of the potential for drama during weddings.

I, on the other hand was socially awkward with nothing to give , challenging my lack of skills in dressing up feeling like a actress from a Tamil serial with long necklaces.  and stressing Ajey out with baby duties during an on call week while I was attending events I wish I stayed longer at doing more. Also my c-section got me an embarrassing amount of care/attention. A little innocent girl spoke me up and was probably talking to me about things other people were talking about..  about mom and things I was comfortably ignoring in my head. Mom's photo in the dias required a special level of control to keep me composed. I'm glad the events went well and glad I can go back to my cocoon in a few weeks to thoughts and places I'm familiar with. 

Glad the opportunity gave me a chance to meet cousins and for them to meet the baby. As usual, a lot of gifts came the baby's way. Mini ka gave her a drishti bangle with gold and black beads and a doll. Kala perima hand stitched a dress for her and got me earrings. Sowmya's mom got Zaya more dresses. Arti ka got appa a card. Guhan na gave baby a card. 

I can be a better person than the person I am. Some day. 

A humble dinner with time to talk and get to know the warmness from S's moms. They're both very lovely to speak to.

Home sweet home. The comfort of my bed. Rat echoed the feeling about how sitting on your own toilet seat is something comforting, lol. I unpacked my suitcases, set Zaya's stuff up last night. Wiped down the fridge and counters this morning and gave Zaya a bath. I love the satisfaction of putting things back in place and getting into routine like oiling a machine and hearing it's roaring motors. 

Zaya had her first road trip. I was not regular with how I fed her, just slept more than I should have so next week's about getting back to a better weight percentile. She's been doing her smiling in the sleep , but also now looks at us and smiles. I don't see her dreaming giggles much. She turns towards me when I'm in the room so she knows mommy sort of. I love the times when she's awake and just looks at us instead of crying. She grabs my hair , she tries to mimic us putting our tongue out and she knows how to cry - that's her way of communicating. She's a perceptive little wide eyed doll. Her grandma sent Ajey pics of little Moana and that's exactly how Zaya looks. She gives a serious staring look when she's trying to pass gas. Love how she stretches when she's waking up. 

There are few challenges - one from someone who likes to blow things out of proportion, one from someone who likes to instigate drama, one between personalities that need understanding. Ignoring is an option for the first two. Time and hope is the answer for the rest. 

Biscuits and dogs. 

Ajey and I have some difference of opinions but also a lot of places where he shows calm, composure and understanding. The opinions - we have to have healthy arguments on, no doubt. The calm and composure he shows - I would like to learn that especially in contexts where it is most meaningful to him.

During the pregnancy and for the first few weeks , motherhood was mostly mechanical. Now I enjoy the few moments where we spend connected.

I've mostly been prioritizing career over family. I am still ambitious and wish I can learn and do a lot more. I have material needs and have to save well. Ajey supports his family and the family we are making and I have to get a head start so we get to a decent place with our team work. But lately I've also been thinking about other roles like being a mom and being a daughter. I know very well the emotional investment needed in a child's life and I also like to be dutiful as a daughter. And there arises a conflict. I think I will enjoy being my daughter's friend but home duties like cooking - I don't enjoy that. Both these roles also need money to be able to support care needs and education. So how do I do this? Balance family and money needs and ambition? Also how can Ajey not be spread thin? Hello 2022 :)

Got her back to 62nd percentile weight, Booked my yoga class, booked driving, checked booster shot, checked newborn photography, got appointment for passport, re-enrolled, discussed a new plan between appa, AJ and I. Decided to get half cooked chapathis and pre made dosa batter to save time with cooking.

I'm happy night schedules are mostly mine and they go well. Morning schedules and part evening , dad holds her - and so thankful for the time it gives. 

Proud of how much I've learnt and adapted in the last two months. There's so much more to learn and get to and I do wish I had a mom, a woman figure - smart, bold, talented, independent, opinionated and loving - who I could connect to but for now I'm glad this much has happened. 

Appa said he was talking about me to someone and told them how I was self made. I'm not sure being self made is the best possibility in one's life but I'm proud I've come this far and dad recognizes that I worked hard to build my life. 

Read somewhere that acknowledging sadness is a part of happiness. In that sense this months challenges were rigidity, people who put their expectations first over understanding, of course baby duty tiredness, money considerations, need for wiser decisions but also more patience. Comparison. Regrets. 

How can we get better from here? Take care of mind and body, ignore and make space. 

Took D's advice and it worked well, and I'm surprised.

Better self vs lower self - conversations / challenges. 

I've been ignoring Scooter ever since Zaya, and he understood it. Thankfully AJ was taking care of him alright and he was comfortable with that. Today, while he was lounging on his bed for a while and I was sitting across the hall, he suddenly decided to get up , walk to me, and put his head under my arm. I was moved by my first child's need for pets and gave him some. He gave some grumpy gnarls like he always does when I pet him as if to say you should have done this without me asking for it. Love my boy.

I like how you cook a squash and scoop it and it comes out as spaghetti strands. 

I tried my tightest pre-pregnancy dress today just to see if I can get in and how bad I've gained weight. Good news is I got in! Of course I was bulging in many places and I need to show patience and acceptance and respect the breastfeeding phase. I'd like to know there's a solution to shrinking the tummy, reducing the scars, that I can exercise and work with no complications, and get to a point where I can do skin care and smile a happy smile. 

Been falling into bad feelings, don't know if it's just the feelings or the rainy weather or the period/pregnancy hormones or the sleeplessness so when I do have good moods it makes me happy and here's a few things that made me happy : Rohith Jayaraman's version of Aye Hairathe , the cliched hot chocolate in rain actually worked wonders - it felt warm on my borderline sore throat, and of course the taste went direct to my heart and then I went to sleep listening to Berklee Indian ensemble's random songs on spotify. - they always give me a good vibe. H and also using my Revlon brush that made me look less like homeless person.

I saw this movie called Kadaseela Briyani and it was an entertaining random plot. What stays most meaningful from that movie is a scene that talks about aspiring to just have a simple family life and the appreciation towards how precious just that can be. 

I must admit the last few days have been on and off difficult. I don't know if it's just me or the tiredness but there are aspects of myself I'm not comfortable with that keep coming to me. I know there will be learning and evolving at the end of it and I know what kind of person is it worth being even if I'm not the best version of myself now.

Thankful for Ajey who I can be honest to, even about the ugly parts in me. Thankful for his patient listening, his kind understanding, this space that he is given me where I can find comfort in and inspiration to be better. 

For all the dabbling with atheism, I'm glad I got a kuthu vilakku from Sowmya's mom - I think it's more the fact that it comes from an elderly warm woman and her thought to send me this that makes me feel thankful. And it's absolutely worth it to embrace religions / culture when it can be used to pass gestures like this.

S and D came. I tried in my limited way to welcome her but I don't really feel like I'm good at this, especially at this time - definitely a skill to tune. I pray for better times when we're all able to connect and grow closer. 

I made a quick paneer dish with snacking peppers and onions and the right masalas and came out a a lovely Kadai paneer. It was made to compensate the main pulao at the last minute which was rather mild. Ajey and I both liked it  

We called Jubi and Gaurav. They were probably busy but made time and really listened patiently to our non stop talking. Even though we don't talk as often as we like, it comes through that she cares and that's a great quality to have. She's humble, that's something but it's also an honor to have them in our circle.

Appa got booster shot, appa got his back checked and the tablets seem to be working.

Village cooking channel :) sorakkai mutton. Green grass. Birds chirping.

We got bow clips for Zaya. They make her look extra cute.

Over time, three years into my 30s I'm starting to see I'm finding different lessons than from my 20s. Not that the old lesson was bad or the new lessons are good. I guess they all have a time and space. So here they are : 

1. Anger. I learnt how anger at the right time is absolutely important. But also that once you understand the need for anger it's also possible to overuse it and in the 30s I try to channel this emotion less. 

2. Standards. You have certain opinions about society , men, women - what we must allow , not allow etc. I realize that not everyone has the same standards , same opinions and that I have to not let it come between what I and that person can be. I have to respect their space, their journey. There are few people who will think just like me but evolving is also knowing how to exist with people that think different from me.

3. Jealousy. It's a natural human emotion. It's atleast a natural Ananya emotion. What I'm happy about is how I've been able to change these emotions. How that quote about timezones strike - that each of us are going through our individual lives. And I've mostly been able to immediately appreciate what someone has and be happy for them. That said there are some times I surprise myself with my thoughts and there's an opportunity to refine myself even more. 

4. Vengeance. Yes let's say it out. There are some people I would just wish die in a cruel way. In the 30s I don't let those thoughts consume me. I wish karma would work but I'm not wasting my time looking at karma all the time. I realize a better way to live life is moving forward and building a good life and giving space between people who are criminal. That said I do sometime feel vengeful in small ways. It's a dirty feeling. Again, an opportunity to learn. One lesson could be that you have to enforce what you want and not let others get in your way in things that matter to you. First, that means you need to know exactly what you want and also articulate what you don't want.

5. Social media. I realized talking to people about topics I'm passionate about is a waste of time.

6. Because of Ajey I learnt to spend money without feeling like I'm losing something. I learnt that money itself is useless unless it fulfills a need. I also learnt that it's okay to let go sometimes and also spend on seemingly fleeting things. I also like to think of spending money as being part of an economy that enables people's lives. Just buying can be an act of making someone's life better. Rat and I still have arguments and I still bring my opinions about saving with a purpose to the table.we are both right in our own ways.

7. In the 20s you learn how important it is to be independent. Independence let's you do things without feeling answerable , without making you feel like you are indebted to someone. It makes you take your own risks, make your own mistakes and learn your own lessons. This is a great character building phase. In the 30s you learn that you Shouldn't overdo independence. You have to learn to depend - there is happiness in having a space to depend. I'm glad I depend on Ajey so much, emotionally. Your independence and your dependence go hand in hand.

8. Tolerance. You realize that culture / religious ideas etc can't be painted with a broad brush. What others believe - you don't have to ridicule it even if you see no base in it. There is joy in not interfering with beliefs others have and sometimes even participating in it. Everything does not have to make sense. When someone says something that is pushy it's easier to just nod your head and smile and move on and do your own thing than explain why some things don't suit you. 

9. I wanted to be more career woman, less family person. More than a career , I wanted something where I can meaningfully contribute and wanted family as a support system. Now it is starting to feel like maybe family is the place where meaningfulness should be practiced first and then it can be extended to the outer world. This is very nascent emotion in consideration. 

10. On one side feeling good feels like letting the world know you're an achiever or that you are living a good life. In some circumstances maybe like career it actually makes sense to beat your own drum, but after exploring feelings of jealousy it also makes sense that I have to practice not sharing things that can make others feel inadequate. My happiness can be a secure happiness - personal and still valid. 

11. There are people that care for you that have failed you. Sometimes they knew no better. Sometimes they will never know better. The good thing about growing up is not many people can fail you when you are older and you can choose people that lift you in your inner circle and keep others out.

There's this person called Shraddha Soni on Instagram that I follow after chinmayis retweet. Some of her posts make a lot of sense and it's mostly talking about trauma. One new interesting perspective that I could consider is this : that people who revisit their trauma / re-live hard situations could actually be acting out of ego.

Here is the exact caption as she shared : 

"Sometimes what can impede our healing the most are the narratives we have about our pain. Rather than a narrative based on acceptance, healing and forward progress, we often form strong attachments to that aspect of us which has endured all the pain. That aspect of us becomes bigger than our pain. So much that it makes us hold onto the painful thoughts and feelings. This can create energy blocks within us, causing mental, emotional and physical resistance for us. We don’t want to loosen our grip on our pain. We want to hold it as tight as possible, feeling it over and over again, replaying memories of our trauma in our minds, reliving past experiences, and reengaging with all of the bitterness, anguish, grief and disappointment of our pasts.

We feel like we need to perpetually remind ourselves of our pain. We become obsessed with it. We become compulsively tied to it and find ourselves unable to let it go even for a little while. We talk about it constantly. We hold onto grudges. We’re filled with bitterness, resentment, fear and sadness that consume us and that motivate everything from how we think and feel about others to how we go about living our lives.

An objective view of the same narrative can allow us to look at it honestly and openly, giving ourselves and others the room to breathe and to be. Our pain doesn’t have to be the only thing that forms our identity and governs our life. We can also find ourselves in our joy, gratitude, and inner peace. We can make choices based on self-love rather than self-sabotage. We can look at our pain, process it and appreciate it for everything it has taught us, how much truth it has illuminated for us, how much it has contributed to our growth, and then also be able to set it down, release it and move forward unencumbered by it."

It's almost the end of the year and there's still stuff to write about / process :

DRiLl To PRAcTiCE: 

6-9 - Bathe Z And Me, FeEd , BF, CoOK

9-5 - FEeD, BaBY, LUnCH, REaD, Nap

5-7 - BaBY, TeA , NAp

7-9 - CoOK, ClEAn

9-11 - SlEEp/ BRaiN DuMp. 

I Want To SiMPlIfY LIFe So I CAn EnJOy IT. It'S A LOnG PeNDiNg ITeM AnD It HaS OnLy BeCOMe MOrE CoMPLeX.

If SoMEoNe TRIeS To Do SoMeThINg For YOU ALwAys APpRECIAtE, EveN IF ItS ThE SmalLESt EFfoRT. DoNT FiNd FAUlTs. 

LInKeDiN, SoMEoNe SaiD WhEN Someone FAiLS Is The WORSt TiME To CRIticize, it's the time to help regain confidence.

YeS DePEndInG Is GOoD, BUT KeEP pRACTIciNG INdEPeNDeNcE ANd SiMPLICiTY. 

I mAY HaVE bECOmE TRaNSaCTiONAl. I doN'T LIKe HIgH ExPeCtAtIoNS ANd WoNDeR WhY. I CaN BE A FReE GIVeR BUt ONLy  IN ChARiTY. HeALTHy BOuNDARieS ARe AlWAys GOOD.

WoNDeR HOW To TRAnsITIoN, WhERE tO STudY. HaVe tO Do HeAVy LIfTINg So Aj CAn STuDY AtLEaSt. 

I wilL TaKE EQ AS A ChALlEnGe. FiLTErEd EmOTioNs. NEUtRALiZe SItUatIoNs. POlITE ASsERTIVENEsS.

DAD BaCK AcHE. ZAya INfECTiON. 

My phone is letting me type okay finally.

I stopped singing somewhere while life happened. Rarely I sang when the right crowd was there to jam with but I never sang for myself like I used to as a kid, running my own concerts in the bathroom. Zaya inspired me to sing from my heart - songs that are meaningful to me. Thank you Zaya ❤️ idhu, Unakenna, margazhi,

Even if I think in my head that b is still a nEw person it's quite easy to talk to her over the phone. I can feel more comfortable talking to her than I feel with lot of people I know for long. She's quite awesome in her ability to have long conversations. She's a refreshing person for a boring serious family like mine. 

Do what you can and that's enough. You are not responsible for others fEelInGS. 

What's good about this month is that we are learning, and while life happens.. family being together comes with it's good moments, D and S had a lovely wedding, red tape proceeded, I healed okay and can get better, I started a few things for my good, I try to cook, and I have friends who I have space with.. 

2022 is coming. I was looking at the triangAlle of time, money, energy. These are inputs. The outputs I'm looking for are a comfortable stable routine - a home base with learning and prosperity, relationships, experiences, getting in touch with my authentic self, family, friends, impact, health, patience and a better character, humility. 

My big challenges in 2022 will be taking care of Zaya, managing a career, finding time for myself, finding energy and stamina and finding contentment. Keeping in touch with people. Social growth.