<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2025 08:14:12 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Children</category><category>Coats Disease</category><category>Parenting</category><category>working mothers</category><category>Cryopexy</category><category>taking control of my life</category><category>Coates Disease</category><category>Husband</category><category>Reclaiming My Life</category><category>changing jobs</category><category>office</category><category>Bollywood</category><category>Cooking</category><category>Balancing Act</category><category>Basu Chatterjee</category><category>Boss</category><category>Coping</category><category>Disappointment</category><category>Facing Baseless Anger</category><category>Hindi movies</category><category>Hrishikesh Mukherjee</category><category>I hate pessimism</category><category>Kids</category><category>Laser Treatment</category><category>Personal fashion</category><category>Psychiatric Help</category><category>Writer&#39;s Block</category><category>Writers Networks</category><category>baby talk</category><category>cars</category><category>holi</category><category>job search</category><category>new job</category><category>passport</category><category>prayer</category><category>working from home</category><category>ATM</category><category>Amitabh Bachchan</category><category>Anand</category><category>Anger</category><category>Arranged Marriage</category><category>Artemis Fowl</category><category>BIAL</category><category>Bangalore</category><category>Bangalore?</category><category>Betrayal</category><category>Binging</category><category>Birthday</category><category>Christmas</category><category>Christmas Dreams</category><category>Christmas holidays</category><category>Chupke Chupke</category><category>Closure</category><category>Coates</category><category>Colors</category><category>Dharamendra</category><category>Do Bigha Zameen</category><category>Eid</category><category>Fancy Dress</category><category>Festivals</category><category>Friend&#39;s baby</category><category>Friendship</category><category>Gandhi</category><category>Ganesh Chaturthi</category><category>Ganesha</category><category>Gol Maal</category><category>Good Friday</category><category>Goodbye</category><category>Greed</category><category>Growing Up</category><category>Hairstyle</category><category>Headaches</category><category>Health and Fitness</category><category>Hot meals</category><category>Internet</category><category>Kabhi Kabhie</category><category>Khayyam</category><category>Kitchen</category><category>Lazy</category><category>LinkedIn</category><category>Mahatma</category><category>Mahatma Gandhi</category><category>Managing Fear</category><category>Marching</category><category>Marriage</category><category>Matrimony</category><category>Mausam Beeta Jaye</category><category>Me First</category><category>Migraine</category><category>Milestones</category><category>Missing the Good Things in Life</category><category>Morning Routines</category><category>Motehr</category><category>Mothers and Daughters</category><category>My Hero</category><category>Rajesh Khanna</category><category>Richard Burton</category><category>Sahir Ludhianvi</category><category>Scarring</category><category>School Trouble</category><category>Short Story</category><category>Sleep Deprivation.</category><category>Social Networks</category><category>Sports Day</category><category>Subhas Chandra Bose</category><category>Surfing</category><category>Thank you</category><category>Time magazine</category><category>Times of India</category><category>Tired housewife burns down kitchen</category><category>Update</category><category>Vacation</category><category>Vodafone</category><category>Wedding Anniversary</category><category>What&#39;s up</category><category>Wikipedia</category><category>Writing</category><category>bank</category><category>blessings</category><category>brides and grooms</category><category>cash</category><category>change</category><category>clash of faiths</category><category>credit card</category><category>easter</category><category>eye exam</category><category>fiction</category><category>fraud</category><category>gaining courage</category><category>gender bias</category><category>giving thanks</category><category>globalization</category><category>going crazy</category><category>homecooked meals</category><category>housework</category><category>just a thought</category><category>layoffs</category><category>learning to drive</category><category>mother and son</category><category>my mother</category><category>networking</category><category>online forum</category><category>plastic money</category><category>random musings</category><category>red tape</category><category>s</category><category>setting goals</category><category>traffic</category><title>Expanding the Mindscape</title><description></description><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-4440542525168153307</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2011 17:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-17T23:29:35.881+05:30</atom:updated><title>something is wrong, very wrong - I</title><atom:summary type="text">There must be something wrong with me. That&#39;s the only conclusion I am able to reach after today. Otherwise, why can&#39;t I please or love the ones I love most. What mountain of despair drove my mother to tell me this morning that I was &#39;worse than my father&#39;. The man who thinks I am a disappointment, the man who wouldn&#39;t talk to me or her six months each year because of something we said or did </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2011/09/something-is-wrong-very-wrong-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-4832005732706398036</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Sep 2011 15:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-01T21:32:19.779+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ganesh Chaturthi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ganesha</category><title>Ganesh Chaturthi - The Conversion</title><atom:summary type="text">This year, I&#39;m ashamed to say, I welcomed Ganesha to my home with the bare minimum of joy. Given everything that has been going on in my life - a rollercoaster ride to say the least - I was just about ready to give up and consign myself to everlasting depression this morning. This was only the third year that we&#39;ve had Ganesha come home. And not knowing the rituals that are supposed to be </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2011/09/ganesh-chaturthi-conversion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-336624753316214108</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 May 2010 14:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-24T20:27:26.664+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I hate pessimism</category><title>Ice cold, ice cold</title><atom:summary type="text">I wonder if it&#39;s possible. To turn into an individual with an ice-cold brain. If an emotional, talkattive, worries-too-much individual with overly transparent face expressions like myself can turn into someone who keeps their emotions in check, talks when needed, stops worrying about cooking right, having enough to send her son to a good college, saving enough for retirement, and of course, </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2010/05/ice-cold-ice-cold.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-5922115265168030266</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2010 16:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-20T22:40:42.786+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Coats Disease</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Husband</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Reclaiming My Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">taking control of my life</category><title>I am going to love me</title><atom:summary type="text">Thanks to Karen over from WorkitMom, I&#39;m making an effort to restart things a bit. It&#39;s been over a year since I last posted (and I only posted 4 times in 2009  sigh).And it&#39;s weird the way things come together sometimes. A few days back, I was updating the blog I have on my son, writing about the vitrectomy he&#39;d had last week - needed to tackle a macular pucker that had developed as a result of </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-going-to-love-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-909833097842861920</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 06:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-02T12:38:48.445+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Balancing Act</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cooking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Coping</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Disappointment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">working mothers</category><title>Balancing Act Hit by a Bout of Vertigo</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve felt this building up for months. A point where all understanding, comprehension and the will to think clearly get sucked into some huge black hole, which for some inexplicable reason - instead of sucking you in  - keeps you teetering on the edge with a dramatic view of the inferno within.My body is a reflection of what has happened to me - I am bloated, inert not just physically, but in the</atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2009/05/balancing-act-hit-by-bout-of-vertigo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-895269359449199940</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 02:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-28T08:22:18.368+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Children</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Coats Disease</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random musings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">working mothers</category><title>Umpteenth comeback (and random stuff)</title><atom:summary type="text">Yea, yea...I know I&#39;ve been neglecting this blog. The not-so-new job is now a huge challenge - and oh yes, I got a promotion amid all the economic madness. So things just got busier.Worse, I don&#39;t have access to Gmail at the office and therefore, no opportunity to upload a quick post during lunch break. Come to think of it, the official one-hour lunch break usually leaves my team and I with just </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2009/04/umpteenth-comeback-and-random-stuff.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-7232807310695868189</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Jan 2009 16:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-15T21:54:15.142+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Facing Baseless Anger</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenting</category><title>Out of the mouths of babes!</title><atom:summary type="text">The kiddo finally did what I couldn&#39;t - ticked off the DH over his impatience and his tendency to get irritated over nothing. He&#39;s always looking irritated (the DH, that is, not the offspring.)DH very often stomps around the house (really, audibly stomps) staring straight ahead, giving off toxic vibes. All because...um...he didn&#39;t like what was made at breakfast, because breakfast was cold </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-of-mouths-of-babes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-8697821839168100613</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 09:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-14T15:09:21.465+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">going crazy</category><title>Tenth time lucky?</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve lost track of the number of times I&#39;ve signed in to update this blog but have had to give up because either the DH wanted something or the offspring was throwing a tantrum. Or I just couldn&#39;t get the words out.It&#39;s been a real stressful time, balancing work, falling sick, coping with the exhaustion of the trip, temper tantrums, attitude problems and the offspring&#39;s cryo (the swelling was </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2009/01/tenth-time-lucky.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-3286670641211518441</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 17:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T22:42:21.511+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Children</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Coats Disease</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">giving thanks</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">prayer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">s</category><title>Giving thanks and praying for strength</title><atom:summary type="text">Life is strange. This time last year, I was going to pieces, hoping that my son&#39;s Coats disease was under control (it was). But just some time before that, I&#39;d gone to pieces and sought help. I know I still need it, but for the past 7 months, I&#39;ve managed on my own. Not commendably, and not the way I&#39;d have liked to, but I&#39;ve managed...Now, I&#39;m close to going to pieces again. Which is why it&#39;s </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/12/giving-thanks-and-praying-for-strength.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-4778894430518377370</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 09:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-21T15:26:33.974+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Children</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">clash of faiths</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Coats Disease</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenting</category><title>The leakage is back...and I&#39;m falling apart</title><atom:summary type="text">I managed to get us an appointment with the eye doctor yesterday. The leakage has started again. Munchkin was really irritated about keeping his eyes closed for them to be dilated. And somehow, ever since we left home, I was expecting bad news.This time, the exudates (old leakage) had reduced, but other blood vessels had swollen and have begun leaking. Amazing, how quickly things can change in </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/12/leakage-is-backand-im-falling-apart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-5509503721420718114</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 16:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-19T22:01:44.028+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Children</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Coats Disease</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cryopexy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">eye exam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenting</category><title>That time of the year again</title><atom:summary type="text">Last Christmas, I was thrilled to post that my son&#39;s Coats Disease had stabilized after two rounds of cryo and laser. It was my best Christmas gift ever.Now it&#39;s that time of the year again. And just like last year, the eye exam has been delayed for one reason or another. He&#39;s actually not past his due date but I usually start early because I work myself up into such a frenzy that I want to know </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/12/that-time-of-year-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-3547095359341887374</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2008 14:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-11T19:45:44.014+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ATM</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bank</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cash</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">credit card</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fraud</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">plastic money</category><title>Life without plastic (money)...it&#39;s really weird!</title><atom:summary type="text">I made the mistake of using my credit card in Sri Lanka in May. Just a $3.50 payment to cover for the cash I didn&#39;t have at the Colombo airport duty free store. The next thing I know, I get a call from the card company telling me that Sri Lanka is a high-risk location and I would be better off if I had my card cancelled and get a new one at no cost. Sounded good.Around the same time, I lost my </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-without-plastic-moneyits-really.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-2035927987342972746</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 16:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-05T22:15:42.739+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Artemis Fowl</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wedding Anniversary</category><title>Happy anniversary to us...10 years and counting</title><atom:summary type="text">Today was as good a day as any to restart blogging -- our tenth wedding anniversary! I can&#39;t believe we are now in our second decade. Sure, there&#39;s been trouble, and I sometimes find it tough to be optimistic, but sometimes, being practical works just as well.Confession time: DH got me a card and money to buy a gift (I got a silver bracelet)...but I didn&#39;t get him anything...I mean, it&#39;s not like</atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-anniversary-to-us10-years-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-8069562083075865022</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 16:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-15T22:00:57.470+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new job</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">passport</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Reclaiming My Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">working mothers</category><title>One step forward, two steps back</title><atom:summary type="text">Yep, that pretty much describes the past six weeks. But the past six days have been ultra-stressful. It&#39;s more like two steps forward, one-and-a-half steps back. So here&#39;s another bland and quick update.1. The damned BlackBerry finally got repaired. Created a serious hole in my pocket, too. But at least it isn&#39;t a sword over my head any more. I&#39;m free, at last.2. The idiot &#39;boss&#39; got so excited </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-step-forward-two-steps-back.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-7905606676834463945</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 15:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-06T21:40:16.528+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Boss</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">changing jobs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">new job</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">passport</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">red tape</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">working mothers</category><title>It&#39;s been one heck of a month!</title><atom:summary type="text">I can&#39;t believe it&#39;s been almost a month since I last updated my blog. I have good reason, and to tell the truth, I&#39;m soooo stressed out right now, this is the only thing I could think of doing! So here are some quick updates that will explain why I&#39;ve been out of the blogverse for so long.1. I quit my job - am serving out the notice period now. {Yay, yay, yay...!!!}2. I found another job. The </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-been-one-heck-of-month.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-8853027000834927439</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 12:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-10T18:03:09.363+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">changing jobs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">job search</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">office</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">taking control of my life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">working from home</category><title>Made up my mind...finally</title><atom:summary type="text">It&#39;s been a crazy week. A lot has happened. I didn&#39;t want to post today because everything still seems mixed up. But I thought I&#39;d just start with one thing. (Yes, yes, the vacation update and the handbag meme are pending. * hangs head in shame*)Let&#39;s start at the office for today. I&#39;ve made up my mind to leave this job. Not because I had a fight or because I&#39;m seething about some usual politics.</atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/04/made-up-my-mindfinally.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-3092335283392520934</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2008 11:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-03T17:15:26.013+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Binging</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cars</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Reclaiming My Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Writer&#39;s Block</category><title>Clawing my way back</title><atom:summary type="text">The past week was bad. I couldn&#39;t write, I was binging, I was constantly hurried, and my fridge was empty because I hadn&#39;t shopped for groceries the previous weekend. So we&#39;ve been eating weird experiments. Tasty, but not very healthy and certainly not good for my peace of mind. And to top it all off, things were going from bad to worse at work.One step at a time.I couldn&#39;t write: Everybody told </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/04/clawing-my-way-back.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-850794533523489770</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Mar 2008 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-29T22:05:31.488+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fiction</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">taking control of my life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Writer&#39;s Block</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Writing</category><title>Drawing a mental blank...</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m drawing a blank on what to post on my blogs. Writer&#39;s block? Maybe. I have a sneak feeling that the absence of misery in my life might have something to do with it. :) Yea...I&#39;ve been miserable for the past five years. It&#39;s just that I didn&#39;t know I was miserable and depressed and thought that&#39;s just how my life was meant to be.Then I couldn&#39;t cope anymore and sought professional help. </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/03/drawing-mental-blank.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-6652897268282500060</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 16:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-26T22:12:54.431+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Coats Disease</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Update</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vacation</category><title>Update on my son&#39;s Coats condition</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m smiling. I&#39;m relieved. I&#39;m thanking the Almighty once again. And I&#39;m taking my son on a beach vacation. All because he had his doctor&#39;s appointment on Tuesday (1 day later than planned) and it turns out that there has been no fresh leakage since his second cryopexy treatment last October to treat the Coats Disease. The exudates (residue of the leakage) are still there but the doctor believes </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/03/update-on-my-sons-coats-condition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-715119755894916659</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 11:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-24T16:57:33.653+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Colors</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">easter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Eid</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Festivals</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Good Friday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">holi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Time magazine</category><title>Happy Holi, Happy Easter: What a weekend!</title><atom:summary type="text">Time magazine reported that six major religious days co-incided this past Friday.&quot;Good Friday! Happy Purim, Happy Eid, Happy Holi, etc... In what is statistically, at least, a once-in-a-millennium combination, the following occured on the 21st: Good FridayPurim, a Jewish festival celebrating the biblical book of Esther Narouz, the Persian New Year, which is observed with Islamic elaboration in </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-holi-happy-easter-what-weekend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-3176510510710062005</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 12:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-21T18:49:34.071+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">holi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">online forum</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Reclaiming My Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Writers Networks</category><title>Whatever made me think I could write again?</title><atom:summary type="text"> I spent some time last night poring over the profiles and comments of fellow members of the online writers&#39; group that I&#39;m a part of and that&#39;s left me...awestruck doesn&#39;t begin to describe it. People have written SO much. They ARE WRITING SO MUCH! All.the.time.There&#39;s one woman who has a husband, two kids, two dogs and she&#39;s written two books in her spare time. Also ready to wrap up the third!!</atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/03/whatever-made-me-think-i-could-write.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZpMpVd1iV-k4K12TCUDrCDHRGC71b3nafOjZe3Kl7tTmZx63K2GVx-3ggCDT1dKh_rd_j0EbTE2giuPbSqjCytVIrzpKvvBW4zzH2Qgs0ryX9h5itqqycEU8GuravZwlAKxqWL6s_1iMh/s72-c/photo_1056_20060210.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-3447439501401091453</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2008 05:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-19T11:22:22.323+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Children</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Coats Disease</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cryopexy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Laser Treatment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Parenting</category><title>Pray for my son, please</title><atom:summary type="text">I was at the kitchen door when I saw my son trying to pour out a glass of juice. He’d never done that before. So I grabbed my camera and clicked. He turned around and beamed.  I took another picture. He ran over to see it, smiled, and left to watch TV. I looked at the photograph in the viewer and my heart sank. His right pupil was reflecting not a red eye, but a golden one – called a ‘tiger eye.’</atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/03/pray-for-my-son-please.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-547756189666383994</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 13:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-17T18:50:00.868+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby talk</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hairstyle</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Personal fashion</category><title>I don&#39;t look like &#39;Mommy&#39;...Hmmm...</title><atom:summary type="text">I finally got my hair cut after months of trying to grow it out and not losing it all in the process. There was a minor hiccup at the salon. The woman who normally does my hair is no longer with the salon so I settled for a fellow who&#39;d styled my unruly tresses for the company gala last month.Problem is,  my knowledge of spoken Kannada - the language spoken in Bangalore, where we live - is </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-dont-look-like-mommy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-8137326996846163719</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 11:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-16T18:09:40.047+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kabhi Kabhie</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Khayyam</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sahir Ludhianvi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vodafone</category><title>Thank you, Vodafone</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m still on my TV boycott, but when I was in the kitchen earlier today, I noticed that wonderful classic, Kabhi Kabhie (from a movie of the same name) feature in a commercial in different voices. It was being sung by ordinary folks who love the song, but cannot necessarily sing (myself included.)I caught the commercial again later in the day and discovered that it was an ad for Vodafone&#39;s music </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/03/thank-you-vodafone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizE23vLLlH3UUaniWmgVAWitEpeWSiR4rPRahBRnPJ-S0LiaxgLM7m0a284tKUCRGXIafQ_AvhBPORSCrI89OmK1HVM9LIyh2Y0sf3BG5YXTcIc_ZzW4OzDVitp1ZdXeiLaKGg3-ysULH8/s72-c/KK-01.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4612540686921980932.post-2000203323163979949</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 11:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-11T18:23:51.896+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Betrayal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Closure</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Friendship</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Goodbye</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Richard Burton</category><title>Goodbye, my lost friend</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear H,I am writing to say goodbye to you. I should have done this a long time ago but a part of me was waiting for some kind of closure. Or perhaps a renewal of our friendship, although I admit that was being hugely optimistic.We met as fellow outcasts in college, thrown together by our love of English literature and teenage troubles. We dressed differently from most of the others, too. Not to </atom:summary><link>http://expandingthemindscape.blogspot.com/2008/03/goodbye-my-lost-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (A Lost Writer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEc9e6cdEN_PRp5tODFO7iuWrwip2AkR9A3XyCBzkObTTbdsZJoI7lcw0GMJNO8YMi611KgGratXyLFBaLL5vXqEfu2POrQgTpp2PQ2zA2R368pZTkiHbF08gLNB9uwBBYJ4AVaw06krXV/s72-c/closure.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>10</thr:total></item></channel></rss>