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Sadhuwani My Journal This Is Where I End, and the World Begins Skipping Class The other day I was sitting in my MA psychology class. It was the first week of college and I guess third lecture. I did not go to attend the second lecture because it was raining. We only had one lecture
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Sadhuwani My Journal The Con Artist Midnight Mindset I had made a promise to myself to write at least once a week. I wanted to keep that alive. But life has been taking new turns. Moving to a new place, New Business responsibilities, new projects, MA Psychology, teaching kids, more on my plate than ever.
Sadhuwani My Journal Is It Worth It? A Conversation and a Realization It was like any other day. I was doing something I love the most, having a conversation with a friend. She asked me how I was finding Navi Mumbai now that I’m living here. I told her I was having fun, but things
Sadhuwani My Journal Responsibility – A Blessing or a Curse? There are people in this world who never show up, never clean up, never take the fall. And yet somehow, they float. And then there are those who carry the weight of it all. Not because they asked for it, but because they simply didn’t
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Sadhuwani My Journal The Illusion of Free Will The Illusion of Free Will I was talking to a friend of mine, and she said,“Takdeer ke aage kisi ki nahi chalti.”And just like that, a very interesting conversation began, one that turned into the story you’re reading now. She said something that stuck with me.“We always
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Sadhuwani My Journal The Best Investment I Ever Made A Simple Ride This story begins the day I moved to Panvel. I had just shifted all my stuff and had to immediately return to Karjat with my family for a pooja the next day. After an hour of relying on apps and finding nothing, we
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