‘Mom I don’t like didi’s (elder sister) interference in my personal matters. If there’s big age-gap between us, it doesn’t mean that she’ll rule my life. Why doesn’t she rule her husband?’ Jia complained to me because Juhi had stopped her from attending teenager’s night-party.
Juhi looked at me with helplessness.
‘How do I tell her about you that you are her real mother; how I and your papa hid that bleak phase by bringing her up as our daughter in-front of the world? Sometimes… we have to accept things as they are and let the life naturally move forward.’ I sighed.
This post is written for 100 Words on Saturday – the prompt this week: how do I tell her about you