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An unrelenting mini love saga

Change is the only constant thing in life and in my life, that change is 'Science'. I have this unhealthy obsession with my bad boy, "Science".


So, I made a bold move to take the first step and proclaimed my love. Lo and behold! I got a positive response and the affair has been going strong and has become stronger and stronger ever since.

Having taken the first step to boldly confess my love, I thought it was only fair to give him the time and space to propose to me. So, I waited for years. Nothing came of it even though we still shared a great relationship. It could be that my bad boy had commitment issues. Who could blame him? After all I was commitment phobic until I met him when I was 12. My feelings strengthened when I was 17-ish [I know... we've been together way too long. propose to me already!! ].

I knew I was taking a chance when I screwed up my courage, took the all mighty step - I proposed to my bad boy!

Bold move? Yes! I could get a resounding "YES!" or will end up with egg on my face and probably have to split up, thereby messing up a beautiful 'constant' from my life.

Who knew my bad boy too had been harboring this feeling and the minute I proposed, I got a thunderous "YES"!


Hallelujah!!

We've been happily married. As with every happily married couple, we do get on each other's nerves, end up getting bored with the monotony and then apologize to each other and get back to our "happy' state.


A mere mortal that I am, I may wrinkle and lose my memory while my better half will be forever young, thrive, and flourish. I'm giving this marriage a chance until that very end.


Let's watch this space, shall we?



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