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The most important four words for a successful marriage: 'I'll do the dishes.'
Love: A Portrait. Runner-Up in Love Unraveled Challenge.
My nana stares at me from behind her tea. She tells me, "If you think a man is going to hit you, don't blink." I am sixteen and wildly in love with a boy who tells me he is wildly in love with me. A few months later my mother will take me to file a restraining order against this same boy.
By sleepy drafts3 years ago in Families
The Anniversary Waltz
The morning haze of June 10, 1994, was particularly tiring for Shelley. Two months of pregnancy have started taking its toll, from the dreaded morning sickness to the backache that no Tylenol could kill. Taking it easy around the house, a restless Shelley figured today was just going to be another typical hot summer day. Mark, who started work earlier in the day, came home early, catching her off guard.
By Barb Dukeman3 years ago in Families
Illuminating Wellness
The Dim Dawn: A Life Fading in Hues In the serene village of Serenlea, Lily's days felt like a washed-out watercolor, drained of vitality. The humdrum routine left her fatigued, as if the color had seeped out of her life. Enter Puravive, a whisper of possibility in the quietude of her existence, promising a chance to rediscover the vibrancy that had slowly faded away.
By Najeem Ansari3 years ago in Families
Devotion
Will you marry me? My stomach somersaults as I realise I am engaged, betrothed, affianced. People say little girls dream of this moment their whole lives, but for most of mine, I feigned no interest in the complexities of marriage. Nor did I ever fantasise about becoming a mother or raising children.
By Sian N. Clutton3 years ago in Families
The Power of Relationships: Understanding Human Nature
Introduction ------------ Welcome to t Introduction his blog post where we will explore the fascinating topic of human relationships and the power they hold. Relationships play a crucial role in our lives, shaping our emotions, actions, and overall well-being. In this blog, we will dive deep into the dynamics of relationships and how understanding human nature can help us navigate them more effectively.
By Jogendra kumar 3 years ago in Families
A sad woman and her husband
How many times have I told you, my breakfast has to be ready before I get ready. Even after 25 years of marriage, why do I have to tell you the same thing again and again, what about you? You will stay comfortably at home, I have to go to work. It's you who always acts like a fool. If you do this deliberately then remember no one will be worse than me." Even today, David's temper was high. This unnecessary anger of David was not a new thing for Sophia. He lashed out at Sophia like this three to four times a month. Used to study. Earlier, Sophia used to oppose him but when no change was seen in David for many years, Lata changed herself. Now, whatever David said did not make any difference to Sophia. Everything David said She would listen quietly with her head down. If there was any argument, David would directly tell Sophia, "If you don't like me, why don't you go to your parents' home?" Why do you live with me? Despite everything, Sophia lived with David because she was worried about her daughter. And that caste also said that she did not want to trouble her old parents at this age. What will society and people say? He had to see this also. She was not even educated enough to go and do a job on her own and support herself and her daughter. Sophia was no longer worried about herself. All he was worried about was his daughter who was getting married. Sophia did not want her daughter to be disturbed due to the fight between husband and wife.
By Sophia Love3 years ago in Families
Title: The Multifaceted Tapestry of Marriage: A Comprehensive Exploration
Introduction: Marriage, a timeless institution, weaves a complex and beautiful tapestry that encompasses a multitude of aspects, each contributing to the richness of the union between two individuals. Beyond the traditional vows and ceremonies lies a profound journey, embracing partnership, commitment, growth, family, and intimacy. In this exploration, we delve into the multifaceted nature of marriage, uncovering the depth and significance of each dimension that collectively shapes this sacred bond.
By smart life3 years ago in Families
A Silent Symphony
The Nocturnal Struggle: A Sleepless Battle Begins In the quiet town of Windmere, Tom found himself in the midst a relentless battle - a nightly war against his own snoring. The once serene bedroom now resonated with disruptive sounds, robbing not only Tom but also his partner, Lucy, of the peaceful sleep they both craved. The struggle was real, and the need for a solution led Tom to an unexpected discovery - "The Stop Snoring and Sleep Apnea Exercise Program."
By Najeem Ansari3 years ago in Families
The story of an educated Bride
Around 9 o’clock in the morning Meera’s aunt-in-law arrived from Trisulia to Cuttack, for some medical check up. She was fair short-heighted, dressed in a yellow heavy banarasi saree. The orange border of the saree had intricate design of lotus flowers. The border ran into the embellished pinkish orange Anchal which overheaded her in the form of a odhana. A hindu Odia married woman is supposed to cover her head with the anchal of her saree. Meera welcomed her by washing her feet with the help of the water-filled Kalash, a rounded container. She knelt down and bowed herself in her aunt’s feet as a mark of respect. Asking about her health Meera requested her to enter her home. She got the sight of the soiled green tub carrying some sprouts. ”What is this?” she exclaimed. “These are some fenugreek sprouts I had sprinkled on the soil to get some leaves.” She started her imparting education about gardening. ”The space is so little the sprouts when grows into small herbs they will smash each other and everything will be spoiled.” Meera choosed to be quiet. She entered the home and took a seat on the copper sulphate couch placed in the southern wall of the living room. She rounder her eyes all around the room. The ceiling in one of its right corner was occupied by a house spider laboriously building her web. Raising her nose,as if something was stinking ,Meera’s aunt-in-law says, ”cleanliness is a distant dream in this home.” It was time for her office. The Calling bell rang. The boy has arrived to collect blood samples for test. The blood sample was collected from her Aunt-in-law for diabetes and other tests as prescribed by the doctor. She had an appointment with the doctor at 5 PM. It was time for her office so Meera hurried into the kitchen to get something to eat for her. Meera didn’t notice that auntie has followed her into the kitchen. She asked in a high volume, ”You don’t have office today.” Meera spoke to herself in her head,”Then why do you think I am getting hurried”. She had made some rice, dal and Cabbage curry. Aunite had a look on the curry and asked,” Why is the curry looking whitish?”(As per her it should look red).Also Meera had kept some dough of wheat flour. Meera asked her,” Should I make some chapatis for you auntie?” “ No no you go to office I will help myself.” However, Meera made two chapattis and kept them in the pink casseroles. Then she took some rice, dal, curry and some pickle in my plate, headed towards the dining table. Meera was enjoying my food when suddenly auntie came and sat in front of her. Shedding tears she started,” Your mother-in-law was saying what the hell job is she doing, she is not getting time for anything including to eat peacefully.” I got the underline meaning that I am a loser and have no peaceful life because of my job. “Thank you so much for your understanding”, she conveyed her gratitude. Meera got ready with her black kalamkari gown bordered with Red intricate geometric design recently gifted by her husband on her birthday. Auntie followed her here also. Raising her nose she taunted,” Such a devil colour this dress is! Why do you wear such clothes.” “ This is fashion”,she wanted to say but kept to herself. She had some shadowy office make-up of some kajal and some lipstick and simply left for her office.
By Munmun Mahanandia3 years ago in Families
When you ride or die for the wrong person?
My problem is that I am a ride or die kind of person. If I love you, if I am really there for you, then I will do anything for you. I will do anything to protect you, and stand up for you. I really am a ride or die kind of women. They type that says 'if you are going over the cliff then I'm going over the cliff too'. When I make a commitment, a real commitment, I can't give it up. I can't just let it go or walk away. I have a problem with giving up. It's like I see it that I failed, and that just isn't an option to me. In general, there is nothing wrong with that. Being loyal to someone in general is a good thing, and a good way to live life overall. But what do you do when you commit to the wrong person? Someone that doesn't appreciate it, doesn't see it, takes advantage of you. Getting out, and seeing through the darkness is the hardest thing to do.
By Talara Nolan3 years ago in Families




