The Three Most Important Men In My Life

The First Man in any girl’s life whom she adores completely is her dad, and am no different. My daddy strongest!!
I am what I am today, because of my dad. I had taken science group in my 12th grade aspiring to become an engineer, and by the time I could finish it, I was so besieged with physics chemistry math and what not, that I didn’t have any courage to go ahead and take up the Engineering entrance exams. My dad made me understand that life is not a bed of roses and that perseverance always pays off. He was in no mood of letting me quit. He wanted me to pursue my dream. He told me to take the entrance exams and that it didn’t matter if I clear it or not. An important lesson there “Karm karo phal ki aasha mat karo”-Bhagvad Gita. (Do your deeds don’t but don’t expect results)
And here I am an engineer today …!
When people asked me what kinda guy I’d wish to marry I’d say “He” must be jus like my dad…

And so entered Vishal in my life (though he is not like my dad completely)and life became all the more beautiful.It has been a wonderful 4 yrs of this companionship which I cherish deeply.He is not just a husband; he is also a friend, a guide and a great connoisseur of food ;). Of course, we have had our shares of misunderstandings and arguments but that doesn’t stop us from learning and understanding each other even better. In fact, every time we fight and then make up we feel more in love.
And so here we are inspiring bachelors/spinsters to get married…!

And the third little man is … my dearest Ady, my lill bundle of joy.
He rules my world, it sometimes amazes me that how this 2 feet something lill being could make me happy and grouchy both at the same time. There are times when he messes around the house and I get really overwhelmed with his naughtines. He amazingly senses it- looks at me with all the love and innocence in the world ,that I cant help but laugh .He acts as if he deserves all the sympathy and love one could give. But he is a complete brat. He showed me the new side of me, which I thought never existed…Never imagined I could sacrifice my ‘8-hrs-mandatory’ sleep for someone, cry at someone elses’ slightest pain (like that of a mosquito bite) ,miss someone terribly if I didn’t see them for an hour.
And so here I am a proud Mother…!

I guess life is all about growing up and donning new roles…First a Daughter, then Wife, and now a Mother. Am glad I have lovely people to share my life with.