I've been away from home, Mumbai for over a year now. I came to my hometown in June 2025 when Maa passed away. Then in October I got my stroke and got paralyzed and any plans of going back home got indefinitely delayed. Now I don't even know when we'll go back. I miss home with a such severe longing..I miss my books, my stationery, my journals and my life. I miss my books so much. I wish I could somehow I could teleport to Mumbai for an hour and grab some of my books to bring them with me. I miss my bags. Not like I'm going anywhere but it would be nice to be with my bags. And I miss little treats now and again. And I miss all to food from home. I miss my quiet reading and journaling days. And my miss coffeeshop reading 🎀 Hopefully I get better soon and go back to my ordinary and blissful life 💗
Hello, its me, your resident bookworm. I am still here, still around. Still healing. Still recovering from my brain stroke. It's nearly been a year, I'm slowly getting back to normal. Life has been going on, I've been reading, journaling, moving my out of wack body and trying to manifest a future where I am somewhat normal again. My old life seems so far away sometimes. The life in Mumbai somedays feels like a dream, a fever dream. Hopefully I can find myself back to that old version of myself. Here is journal eco-system for 2026. My planner, my journal and my reading journal. I will do a detailed post on my very minimal system soon. I have really simplified my planner stack this year, mostly out go necessity. But I am quite pleased with how things turned out. A stack of my beloved books. A TBR pile I made for August. I haven't blogged since June! I meant to but most days I get tired by evening and just want to read and hangout with my Baba and sister...