My Frame

Recently I came across a post , that read : “being groomed is not the task , but acknowledging the reasons behind it is definitely one” . When I saw this ,at first, I completely agreed with it , but as I proceeded with this blog , it was totally different . I realised it is more of revisiting the person you were , it is about the frames that keep you from falling apart . It is a story of few people , so here goes an interesting chapter ::

There’s a journey behind every bond you value .One such bond , I have , that has groomed me throughout the years .From being nervous to approach her , to sharing every thought , it is a travel worth cherishing .A support that stood by ,and a hand that held me tight , while I was juggling between being diffident to evolving as confident . A non judging ear , never tired of understanding my futile attitude .From “just a teacher” to being “my mentor” , it is her , who made the paths easier .Its a decade of the journey , responsible for the enhanced difference between the 8 year old me and the 18 year old me .

There are numerous frames for every foundation , but only few are the strongest. I admire mine !!

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