An Invisible scar

Things for which my hands once trembled, no longer faze me. I no longer have meltdowns in the middle of the day. I no longer worry endlessly and cry myself to sleep.  My ears which once craved to be appreciated, to be accepted are now used to the sound of applause. Presence of people who…

Missed Opportunity

I missed two opportunites because of my fear of interviews. They asked to call me and I declined each time.Now that I think of it, I believe It was my lack of communication and interaction that made me do this. In this era of social media, everything is done and fixed via text,And as comforting…