Today, I was sitting with my 7-year-old son, going through his notebook. Like most parents, I want him to do well in school and build good habits.His handwriting, however, looked like a group of overly enthusiastic ants had decided to organize a relay race across the page.With the best intention, I said,“Your handwriting should be... Continue Reading →
Borrowed Moments of Silence in a Noisy Life
Today, in the middle of mindless scrolling — between forwarded jokes, school updates, and “good morning” flowers — something made me stop.A friend’s WhatsApp status."When you are young, you prefer to be surrounded by chatter. Become a parent, and you understand how truly golden silence is — even if it's for a few minutes."I didn’t... Continue Reading →
