For a really long time the only thing i could remember after mom's passing was the suffering the last year of her life. It overshadowed every other memory i had of her. I couldn't comprehend why she had to suffer so much after leading a life full of hardships that she overcame with so much love and dignity. Of late i have been having flashes of some of the most precious moments I got to spend with her. So I have decided to document them on my blog to serve as a tribute to the most wonderful human being I was honored to call MOM. Introducing Brice It had a few been a few months since I had met Brice and started dating. We were at the point where we had started talking long term plans. Since I lived in Bangalore and my parents were in Delhi they kind of guessed I had met someone and started dating but they weren't really sure. So I decided to make a trip to Delhi to share the news about Brice. I decided to tell mom my big news first. My mom was just bursting with excitement
I have been encouraged several times to write a testimonial about all that happened around the birth of our second child Alan, his congenital defect , surgeries and recovery. However, as Alan continued to struggle despite the best medical intervention, I put off writing a testimonial hoping that when he was a 100% healthy I could write a beautiful testimony with a happy ending; something I felt was essential for an inspiring story. However, that day has still not arrived. So, you must be wondering why you are reading a testimonial from me. To answer that, I will have to start at the very beginning. I was born in Bangalore in the early 80s when Bangalore lived up to it's name "The Garden City". I was the middle of 3 girls and my parents taught us about God and the Bible. I attended Sunday school and had an unwavering faith. We moved to Delhi when I was five. Despite all the challenges my parents faced while we were growing up I was a happy child and wanted for not