Keywords: chapter 4-pandemic diaries , anxiety , grandmom , india , mom
My mom is brave and beautiful, and I love her a lot. She is doing pretty good nowadays. Seeing me succeed has been her personal achievement. For her – anxiety is non-existential, and therapy is completely foreign. Yet, She helped me fight it by forcing me to wake up early, exercise, and meditate. I owe her a lot. Seeing her heal, seeing her happy, helps me too. She is my strength.
https://shraddhak.blog/2021/07/09/my-biggest-cheerleader



Question: Do you agree with the adage ‘happiness is success’?