A day to remember
It was a totally new experience for me. I had long waited for this moment.
Years have gone by and identity was still under covers. I was living as someone’s daughter, wife or mother. Until one day, I realised that my soul lives in my writing.
A proud moment
- At last that moment came when my writing became my work. My blogging made a small space for itself. I got an invitation for a bloggers meet and I had to make it this time.
- At the meet, I was addressed as a blogger; my own identity. A talent that has come out of furnishing my own creativity. It was something that gave me immense pleasure to hear my name called out aloud for my work.
- I learnt that to be virtually involved with your work, you need to socially involved with your fellow bloggers. You learn so much from everyone.
- It was fun to meet all my virtual friends in real. Opportunities always arise when you take a step forward and rise above.
That was the day to remember in my life.