I Sometimes Wonder is a story that came from the romantic in me, or a hopeless romantic, as they like to call us. Also, side note: is it just me, or does anyone else have a problem with the hopeless in hopeless romantic? I’d like to formally request we change it to hopeful romantic. Now … Continue reading I Sometimes Wonder →

Hello hello, Today is a good day, so I thought I'd start this letter a little differently. I'm even promising not to make a single self-deprecating joke about how inconsistent I've been with writing these letters... (Wait, isn't that exactly what I said I wouldn't do?) Anyways, let's start with the good things. Today is … Continue reading More Than a Blessing →

Hello, it’s been one month since I wrote my first letter. And even though I promised myself I’d write every two weeks… I clearly failed at that already. Very disciplined behaviour, I know. As I sit here staring at my laptop screen, I’m getting that awkward silence in a corporate meeting feeling. And just like … Continue reading The Filmy Gyan →

It’s 6:05 p.m. on a blissful Monday evening here in Toronto. Today it’s 16 degrees, and for the first time in months, air feels softer and kinder, wrapping the city in a gentle warmth. Snow is melting, and if you look closely, little hints of green are starting to appear. Spring is just a few … Continue reading Here’s to the Beginning →

For me, January always comes with a big main-character energy. Fresh diary pages, new plans, and strong belief that this year will finally be different. But by February, that motivation usually ghosts me. And when it does, I usually label the whole thing a failure and move on with my regular life. But that raises … Continue reading The Real KPI of Personal Growth →

I woke up to a beautiful music video today. I've always loved this gujarati folk song. I think it is soft, feminine, and perfectly describe the beauty of yearning in romantic dynamic. And I've heard many covers of this song over the years, but what really stands out for me in this cover is the … Continue reading The Art of Simply Existing Between the Pages →

So… this is it. The final post from my so-called blogging personality. Yes, I'm gonna call it early retirement. Although now that I think about it, maybe I should call it graduation. Anyway, label doesn’t really matter. What I want to say is: this is my last blog. This idea of ending is inspired by … Continue reading My Last Post…Maybe →

Have you ever felt like the villain in anyone's story? Well, I have. I’m the kind of person who feels intense even when friendships quietly drift apart, especially when I’m the one pulling away. You know those connections that have an unspoken rule that you’ll always show up for each other, like nothing could ever … Continue reading Sorry, Not Sorry. →

So… your girl has officially entered her social dancing era. Yes, finally! I now go to actual bachata social nights to dance! Am I confident? Well, let’s just say… maybe 30% confident (and I know that 30% is doing a lot of heavy lifting). After learning some bachata basics over the past few months, I … Continue reading Delulu on the Dance Floor! →

I just wanted out. That's all I knew. Whether it's for good, bad, or everything in between, I just wanted to escape it all! A girl who left her 23 years of life behind, packed up everything she could in just three oversized suitcases (And yes, while I was packing, my family worried more about … Continue reading I Can’t Anymore – Not a Sad Story →