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Revised: 04/06/2019 10:37 a.m.

  • April 6, 2019, 5 a.m.
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So yesterday was better than most days. Mostly because I was momentarily swooped up from my bleak and ordinary meditation of thoughts on life and thrown into a pool of laughter.
Kids can do that to you. Lift you up when you are down. I am only 16 but I feel I don’t have the child’s innocence or the light aura about me which kids my age usually have.

My younger cousins,thankfully, are still blessed with the liveliness that I once possessed. And yesterday they made me laugh so much at their antics that I forgot all about how I usually percieve life. I don’t think good things are going to be happening any time soon since my vacations are going to be over on Monday. So I decided to mark this day as a special one to get me through hard times which are about to come.

In another news, I am also trying to lose weight. So far, I am doing good but I don’t know if I’ll be able to keep it up in mumbai considering how often I’m tempted by everything around me pushing me towards oily and junk food.

Also, my father hasn’t yet told anyone about his not-promotion. I am worried about my mother’s reaction because she is not too good at hiding her disappointment. Which I don’t know how my father will take.

I have a feeling things are only going to get worse from here on now. And usually, I’m right about these apprehensions. I have to brace myself. Whatever may come, I have the assurance of my bright memories to hold on to so that I do not get blown away by the dark storms heading my way.


Last updated April 06, 2019


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