Every time the nurse from our neighborhood, who happens to work at a pathology laboratory visits us to collect blood samples from my mother, Pari sits close to her grandmother, watching closely. Pari has never been disturbed by the sight of blood. Maybe, she has taken after me. Maybe, it is because ever since she …
The Era I Lived In
Personal life stories of a weight loss coach helping simplify health and wellness to create a better life.
The Era I Lived In 