Enjoying a blissful life, with my sweet family, unexpectedly I felt clutched by some unknown syndrome. I found myself rigid, which I was actually not.
After my son’s marriage all my assertions were lying on the floor as my failures. Suddenly, changes seemed unacceptable to me. Desperation brought me towards loneliness, and my family was facing the result of this erratic situation.
I rebuked myself for showing narrow mindedness when the other side was concerned; I regretted being an eccentric person at this age.
‘I’ll change’, I was determined.
‘Now it does feel like home, doesn’t it?’ My heart whispered.
This post is the part of 100 Words on Saturday 2014 #17
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