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Nisha,
Feeling like a deflated balloon?. If no, don't even read further. If you are, then do give a thought to my two cents.
Wind knocked out of your sails??
That's ok , once in a way!!
C decided to hop off the train as she has a new destination that she has to reach, urgently and may be her limitations /priorities r such that she cannot keep up pace with this train which has kept running like a manic juggernaut.
But this train has to have a destination. With due respect, it has to go on ,knowing people need to get off and few others will board on,
I write this only cos , I did not find your morning update, which is my petrol for the day.
So signal out the green flag and roll on.
And if you need to pause and absorb the speed breaker, I understand and will wait for your green flag.This journey, in your words is an obsession and one has to feed the obsessions.
And Columbia, if you are reading this, many thanks to get the train journey started. Only my best wishes for you . I don't know you or anyone here, but this forum connects people.Reading your ode to Nisha's pt 90,letting go, I knew , it had to have a deeper connect and now I know why.I take the liberty to say, Do thank your mom, as you set sail , bcos she has found the strength to carry on cos of you and your siblings. N's story has helped u and so will it help ur mother if u thank her.Harvard calling, My My!! Go grab it, girl.And do try to hop on one of Nisha's train, I am sure , they r going to be a few apart from this train and myself and few others in this train will catch u there.
Come on N,this post is to me, just trying to pump up hydrogen / helium to your ballon which appears ,deflated for now.
But if you r wondering the need for this post and you hv not posted only cos you r really caught up with family, just forget that this post was even made.
Feeling like a deflated balloon?. If no, don't even read further. If you are, then do give a thought to my two cents.
Wind knocked out of your sails??
That's ok , once in a way!!
C decided to hop off the train as she has a new destination that she has to reach, urgently and may be her limitations /priorities r such that she cannot keep up pace with this train which has kept running like a manic juggernaut.
But this train has to have a destination. With due respect, it has to go on ,knowing people need to get off and few others will board on,
I write this only cos , I did not find your morning update, which is my petrol for the day.
So signal out the green flag and roll on.
And if you need to pause and absorb the speed breaker, I understand and will wait for your green flag.This journey, in your words is an obsession and one has to feed the obsessions.
And Columbia, if you are reading this, many thanks to get the train journey started. Only my best wishes for you . I don't know you or anyone here, but this forum connects people.Reading your ode to Nisha's pt 90,letting go, I knew , it had to have a deeper connect and now I know why.I take the liberty to say, Do thank your mom, as you set sail , bcos she has found the strength to carry on cos of you and your siblings. N's story has helped u and so will it help ur mother if u thank her.Harvard calling, My My!! Go grab it, girl.And do try to hop on one of Nisha's train, I am sure , they r going to be a few apart from this train and myself and few others in this train will catch u there.
Come on N,this post is to me, just trying to pump up hydrogen / helium to your ballon which appears ,deflated for now.
But if you r wondering the need for this post and you hv not posted only cos you r really caught up with family, just forget that this post was even made.
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