It all begins at the doorway. I pause. I take that half-step in. These first few seconds are always the hardest. Anxious, yes – but also excited to be here….
Sabita Menon
I hear a “ping” on my phone and see the message: “Your order is out for delivery.” Out for delivery when? Morning? Afternoon? Before sunset? Before civilisation collapses? I’m excited,…
Have you ever assembled a chair that turned into a bookshelf? I’ve always been derailed by baffling instruction manuals and bizarre warranties. I’m convinced that their writers don’t believe in…
Once upon a time, if my heels didn’t pinch and weren’t long and sharp enough to double as weapons, or my waistband didn’t cut off circulation, then clearly, I wasn’t…
Retirement today isn’t about fading quietly into the background. It’s about reinvention. Sure, I still daydream about wine before noon and spending my life’s savings before I’m too creaky to…
Life in 20+ WhatsApp groups feels like being caught in a tsunami of pings. Noisy, chaotic, overwhelming, and mildly addictive. And yet, I stay. Somehow, this digital space keeps me…
The House of Hiranandani in Chennai, where I live, is a township tucked away from the hustle and bustle of city life. The towering skyscrapers stand tall and proud, blending…
Bulky brick cell phones are a thing of the past. We now access information on the go via today’s sleek, pocket-sized gadgets, called “Smartphones.” Are they a boon or a…
In a split second, my world was thrown into chaos. It was July 10, 2024, the day I had been counting down to be with my children and grandchildren in…
I often hear the phrase “Time heals all wounds.” People use this phrase when comforting someone who is grieving or going through a difficult phase. It could be when grieving the…