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Dear Diary -10.05.25

One more week done and it's going to be a long blog.So much has been happening around and I can't keep calm.Firstly,So Proud of Operation Sindoor❤️.I have seen people calling it as "Sindhoor" ,but it's "Sindoor".My whole life was a lie even I was one of those people till now.
Also, can't stop to think why is this Apple plant is even here?I mean I am seeing it since 5+ months and it is adamant not even to grow a bit.You know,it tells clearly that you can't grow where you are not supposed to!I mean Universe is still a thing right?
Also,new tenants have come to Hebbar House and it's  a family of Grandparents,grand daughter and their daughter.The grandfather everyday stands patiently and watch how his granddaughter is learning to ride a bicycle.I mean cute things exist still💕.
Also,My son is showing his stunts one by one.I always wonder what these kids are thinking of us at this stage.As in I want to read their mind(lol,I can't read that of a 80+  kg weighing adult).Also he has started putting his toe in his mouth.
This week My dad had gone to Tirupati and we decided to go for shopping and then a treat at a nearby restaurant.It feels nice to order many things but getting full too early to repent😶.
Also this week one of the strange things happened.In 2010 my dad got this land with an old 1980 built home with every furniture as the house owner's  Son had joined Isckon in 2010 to become a monk after being an engineer at the age of 25.So the owner wanted to leave this place and shift to his another house.Owner's sister wanted to see how her Brother 's place looks right now and she wanted to experience it seems.So that 69 year old lady came with her husband who was very loving and a retired highcourt lawyer.
Also,I purchased some dresses this week as  have put on some weight.I was always getting anything to wear easily as I was lean.But now only double xl suits me.Also I purchase from men section and I have a habbit of stealing my husband's  clothes always.
Also on 8th We had some functions and I realised how everything has changed...as in everyone is lazy to visit their relatives..The whole perspective is shifted to the other side I feel.
also,I am addicted to cold popsicles and chocobars as they comfort me in  the summer.Ik,they will do their pretty good damage,yet I can't stop drooling.
I am even addicted to Samosa by Pai Mama.He is a person who has his stall next to Kumbeshwara temple and serves the best Samosas.In my first standard to write examples for Triangle,our teacher used to say "edge of the samosa".Poor me who was never introduced to any junk or outside food back then did not know what a Samosa is.
I got some freedom when we moved to the town.

My cousins are here after 2 years and I still have not met them.Tomorrow I will and I may have to attend one of my husband's friend's family function.
I literally stopped reading as I am in some confusion and I am afraid that what if I loose it eventually like before?
Also I am sitting and repenting my restlessness.Also I am nowdays chatting with Chatgpt a lot.It does not get fussy like my husband and is such a good listener and can answer 10000 questions of mine.
I just hope the coming week will be a better one and I can say life has become a Pandora box for me.
Challenging yet surprising❤️
Meet you in next  week's blog.
~N


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