Sometimes the colour of one's passport does not allow for rebirth! A pleasure as simple as visiting a neighbour is shackled in red tape. Crossing a border is often more difficult than birth. Indeed, rhetoric and reality are unidentical twins. Hope you enjoy Lahore. Hope you bring back a little bit of it with you. Hope I can do the same!
I am a new mother of twin boys. Post maternity leave, I have entered into a new working environment.
Everyday is a struggle of balancing my desires to be a mother who is involved in every single thing my twins are experiencing as well as my personal desires to excel in the workplace.
Everyday is a struggle and no one day is easy.
I hope that this blog will now be an outlet for me to air my worries, frustrations and challenges.
I also hope that my honest sharing will help other women like me.
And i pray that through this journey, I will be able to gain clarity on my roles and grow my appreciation for the love that I have been blessed with.
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Sometimes the colour of one's passport does not allow for rebirth! A pleasure as simple as visiting a neighbour is shackled in red tape. Crossing a border is often more difficult than birth. Indeed, rhetoric and reality are unidentical twins. Hope you enjoy Lahore. Hope you bring back a little bit of it with you. Hope I can do the same!
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