22. August.2017. I was forced to resign. I asked for a reason. I was denied. I took a stand to fight and run around even today in the labor court.
My husband did not support me financially, ethically, morally, physically, and/or emotionally. I smiled and let him be.
A few days back I was going out and my daughter demanded a shawarma roll. While returning I packed them for kids and packed a tawa roll for my husband because he does not like bland. I enjoyed a plate of bhel and a glass of sugarless musambi. At home, after eating, my husband commented "it's CRISPY and my FIRST time." I smiled and said it's tawa crispy brand.
Yesterday, I wanted to go out and my husband asked what's your problem? And I thought over and replied, "My problem is that I like CRISPY roll and I have not had my FIRST."
I came out for my crispy first, to view the neelkurunji at Coorg divine. ☺