Jan 1: I've claimed to myself and others earlier that I know what love is all about...or at least bits of it that matter at my age. Been in relationships where happiness came naturally, most of the time. Or so I wanted to think. All of that changed pretty soon-
My niece came to us two years back and every single day since I first held her in my arms has been one where I've known love in more wholesome forms. This is the first time the word 'love' fits the feeling perfectly- unconditional and ceaseless. I became a mother without any labour pain!
I've grown up and grown down...both through and with her...
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