YOLO.

Woke up on Sunday to the horrifying news that SRIDEVI is no more. She was my favorite since i was kid and have grown up watching all her films. Death is a Reality. Who comes has to go. What was cruel than her passing was the speculation surrounding her death.it suddenly got me thinking, that an actor of her stature,so fit and beautiful, having the entire world at her feet literally was gone in a puff. Seeing the news coverage of her death proceedings and cremation got me thinking..she had a legacy of films, her fantastic work to keep her alive in our hearts forever. Even her children, would have something of their mom to remember by.
but what about us?
got me thinking and appreciating everything around me. it made me think that the least i could do to get myself remembered after my death is a smile on someones face when they think about me. i resolved to make it a point to dedicate some ME time to myself for the sole reason it makes the interaction with others much more enjoyable. my love for others is proportional to the love i have for myself. so, yes lets all start loving and living. i hug my children every opportunity i get. i try to react calmly at the mistakes committed by them(which is so hard). Instead of complaining of the never ending work, i've started changing my work time be it household chores or outdoor work at the time when the kids are in school, so I have ample of quality with them when they are back. I've started adjusting my exercises/walk/jog for the evenings,so that I can b present and around my kids in the garden. I am refreshed and also at peace as they are under my watchful eye. the point here is i'm trying to live my life as if its my last day. it made some serious changes in me. Makes you Value and love what you have.

RIP SRIDEVI

U WILL BE MISSED!

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