Tag: real talk

  • The Ones I Go To

    The Ones I Go To

    List the people you admire and look to for advice…

    I don’t usually share this.

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    People might think I’m joking.
    Or worse… not serious about life.

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    But whenever I’m stuck
    really stuck
    overthinking something that didn’t even need this much attention…

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    I go to someone.

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    Not older.
    Not more experienced.
    Definitely not more “qualified.”

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    But somehow…
    far more sorted.

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    It’s…

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    my kids.

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    Yes. Those kids.

    The ones who shout my name
    from another room
    while standing right next to the thing they need.

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    But also the same ones
    who look at me calm, unbothered
    and say,

    “Why are you thinking so much?
    Just play with us 🙂”

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    And suddenly…
    all my overthinking feels a little embarrassing.

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    I’m out here turning one small thought
    into a full series
    episodes, flashbacks, alternate endings…

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    And they?
    They don’t even watch trailers.

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    I lose something panic.
    They lose something
    “It’s okay, we’ll find it.”

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    I hold on to things.
    They move on from things.

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    I create scenarios.
    They create moments.

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    They fight like it’s the end of the world
    and then 5 minutes later,
    they’re sharing snacks like nothing happened.

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    Meanwhile, I’m still mentally replying
    to conversations that are already over.

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    And the funniest part?

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    They don’t even know
    they’re giving advice.

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    No big words.
    No deep quotes.

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    Just one line
    perfect timing
    and my entire overthinking collapses.

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    So yes,
    my advisors are tiny, loud,
    always hungry,
    and occasionally covered in chocolate.

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    Strange, isn’t it
    they still need help finding their shoes…
    but somehow,
    they’ve already found a way
    to live life better than me.
    💣😄✨

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    Two young boys sit by a window at dusk, with “The Ones I Go To” in bold text.
    They don’t know it… but they fix everything. 💛

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    —Rajeshwari 🧿💕

    © Nihshabd by Rajeshwari. All Rights Reserved

  • A Mother’s Kind of Weather❤️ 

    A Mother’s Kind of Weather❤️ 

    What is your favorite type of weather?

    Favorite Weather?

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    There was a time when my favorite weather was rain…

    Getting drenched without a second thought, chai, pakoras, and just living for myself.

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    Then life updated me to Motherhood Version 2.0 😄

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    Now weather means:

    * Rain = “Oh no, bring the clothes inside!”

    * Winter = “Did you wear your sweater? Wear another one!”

    * Summer = “Did you drink water? I’ve asked three times already!”

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    And the biggest climate shift…

    From “What do I like?”

    To “What keeps my kids okay?” ☁️

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    Honestly…

    I don’t crave any romantic weather anymore.

    My favorite weather is simply this:

    ✔ Uniforms dry on time

    ✔ No one falls sick

    ✔ And “Mummmaaa…” sounds normal, not urgent 😄

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    Sounds funny… a little sarcastic too…

    But it’s true

    After becoming a mother, even the seasons don’t belong to you,

    They follow your children’s routine 😌

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    Sometimes I remember…

    There was a time I enjoyed the rain…

    Now it rains, and I manage laundry 🤦‍♀️

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    But then I realize…

    Maybe this is what motherhood is

    Not forgetting your choices,

    Just happily postponing them ❤️

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    And honestly…

    In doing all this for them,

    I find my favorite “weather” anyway

    Their laughter 😊

    —Rajeshwari 🧿💕

    © Nihshabd by Rajeshwari. All Rights Reserved

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