Journal

21 Apr, 2026

As a 50-year-old single mother in a new city, starting a new post within a company where I had worked for many years, I was diagnosed with breast cancer. On the day I should have attended my L.L.B graduation ceremony, I underwent a mastectomy. Life rerouted me without warning.

14 Apr, 2026

On my mom’s ninety-sixth birthday, a quiet nursing home visit reveals the painful truth of loss beyond death, when memory fades, identity dissolves, and love must endure the slow disappearance of someone still alive.