Grab a cuppa if you please. It’s a bit of a long one. First, the announcement. For the longest time, I have been wanting to put my writings out there …
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Om Swami
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Life is hard. Like really hard. For practically everybody. I don’t know anyone who’s had a completely easy life from day dot. I knew I’d had a relatively tough first …
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Less than two hours after I’d pressed publish on the last chapter, I received a call from my sister-in-law Mina and an email from my brother Mishal with the subject …
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2011 “She’s inhumane. How can a mother leave her children?” As I hear the words, I know this is it. This is the moment. All eyes are on me now. …
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If you haven’t read it already, Part 2 is available here “They said I was acting mad in the street with no shoes on … Someone called the …
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If you haven’t read it already, Part 1 is available here In the weeks before I could arrive in Nairobi, as X’s parents were absolutely desperate to help …
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As a teenage woman growing up in liberal London in the 90s, and as an avid watcher of the hit TV shows of that era like Sex and the City …
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Sometime after that awful evening, Maanav was away in Germany on a business trip. I was at home with the new baby when the phone rang. It was the fraud …
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As some of you may know, I am in London at the moment. Both my parents have been unwell. My mother, Naina Mata ji, recently had stents put in her …
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I hit him. Yes. The man I loved. The father of my children. I hit him. I can’t remember why it happened. The only memory I have is this snapshot: …
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I offer all my writings, at the feet of my Guru, Om Swami ji. By whose Grace alone, this life is now full of peace, bliss, and much, much merriment! …
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Once upon a time there was a little girl 👧🏻 who loved flowers 🌷 She loved them so much that she wouldn’t pick them. Instead, she’d talk to them and …