The women’s day hullabaloo is over. And we have all returned as stronger and rejuvenated to our duties. The cultural program was successful. And that was a happy note.
But it put me on the back side of not having time to teach my elder son for 5-7 days. His class has progressed from ‘at ‘ family to ‘in ‘ and subsequently ‘en’ family. While he has yet not completed his ABCs properly.
The guilt of not sitting with him is annoying me day and night and I am unable to get slightest iota of peace. But I will carry on….
Everyday little things 