When I feel like have a long conversation with someone…
who does not tell me to relax…
is not judgmental…
does not make me feel guilty about anything…
does not use me as a ‘means’ to a selfish end…
who does not want any ‘help’ from me…
who understands that I’m not superwoman…
who listens patiently to all my raves and rants…
who does not keep saying that I need to be more assertive…
who will make me laugh, the full-throated, guffawing kind…
I went for a make-up launch last evening. Perhaps, all I need is a mental makeover!
(This happens when there’s hardly anyone in office and there’s no one to crack all those lame jokes… translate that into… Hey Sush! tumi kothai?)
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