My Articles 

Over six months ago, something dramatic happened in my life so much so that it pushed me over the edge. All of my past traumas and wounds I buried long ago came back on the surface. My plan to write about teachers has been dormant for almost three to four years. The reason why I didn’t write was that there wasn’t anything I could properly draft into a publishable piece, not because I get scared by people’s reactions. The narrative to respect teachers is all over the place eve

I remember when I was around five years old, people would often say to my mom, “She is extremely skinny.”. Most Indians in my surroundings have normalised body shaming for decades, and reacting to their comments has been considered rude. One is expected to embrace this toxicity, else be prepared to being cornered.

Few years ago, I watched a movie The Butterfly Effect, and it shifted my perspective on the circumstances we encounter in general.

Between 2012 and 2013, I was in a cosmopolitan city for internship that was required for the final semester of my Master's degree. I then...