"Being a father has been, without a doubt, my greatest source of achievement, pride and inspiration. Fatherhood has taught me about unconditional love, reinforced the importance of giving back and taught me how to be a better person."
 Shree's Perspective
 We, women, are delusional. We fall for what we hear and start weaving concoctions about it. Just like I did before my pregnancy. I was fascinated that it would be best period of life. To connect with your baby. To get to see growing him inside you. I am warning you, it's nothing thrilling and mesmerizing. It is the hell for emotions, it is damn irritating. I remember vividly when it all started, I retched for once and then

"If I knew that all my wishes in life were going to be fulfilled on my wedding day, I wouldn't have bothered putting so many socks on my bedside all throughout my childhood."
 Shree's Perspective
 "He slept?" I ask Abhimanyu, rubbing his arm as he pats Ayansh's forehead. I lean on his shoulder and kiss his contours, "Come and let's sleep." "I can't believe he was in fever for the whole day. I will kill this doctor." I smile as he scowls and I kiss his cheek, winding my arms around him, "Medicines are working, honey. He had fever, it will pass gradually." "Then what this doctor is doing?" He counters back and I sigh, "It's useless to tell you anything when you don't want to listen to

"Opposites attract, and I think temperament is so fundamental that you end up craving someone of the opposite temperament to complete you."
 Abhimanyu's Perspective
 She retched some more, leaning in the pot. I held back her hair and rubbed her back, "It's all okay, baby. You're fine. You're fine." She didn't look fine. She wiped her mouth and glared, turning to me, "Do I look fine to you? I've barely opened my eyes and all I am doing since then is puking." She yelled, before puking again. "It will be over. It is almost done." I went on, not able to comprehend what else to say. Every morning, her retching made her cranky, she would open her eyes and run to bathroom to puke and I woul

"Being a father has been, without a doubt, my greatest source of achievement, pride and inspiration. Fatherhood has taught me about unconditional love, reinforced the importance of giving back and taught me how to be a better person."
 Shree's Perspective
 We, women, are delusional. We fall for what we hear and start weaving concoctions about it. Just like I did before my pregnancy. I was fascinated that it would be best period of life. To connect with your baby. To get to see growing him inside you. I am warning you, it's nothing thrilling and mesmerizing. It is the hell for emotions, it is damn irritating. I remember vividly when it all started, I retched for once and then it turned up into routine. I craved for orange jam and then it started getting on my nerve when all

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