I used to think I am weird and not quite normal. Starting from the fact that my mom was very scared to have a baby (me) somewhat late in life, which I interpret as ‘I was born paranoid and with all sorts of phobias’ – to long periods of loneliness and depression which I think [...]

Well it seems to be good timing to say that. Not only because of FIFA, but also because I am on the verge of a job change (or you could call it job-loss except that its my decision to quit). And all of life’s signals point towards what I have forgotten and what I need [...]

Have you ever felt that some people don’t want their near and dear to be happy? As illogical as it sounds, I have a theory for it. They need someone to be unhappy, so that they can come to the rescue and feel pretty good about themselves. After all every victim needs a rescuer and [...]

I tend to talk about my life story a little too much even under normal circumstances. And a while ago, the circumstances were nowhere near normal. So one has cried on every available shoulder, justified one’s shortcomings and generally made it known to all and sundry what a loser one had become. Well, it seemed [...]

The extent to which I have psycho-analyzed the way I am, I should be classified as a psycho myself. Every possible personality profiling has been done, strengths have been analyzed and ‘what career is right for you’ tests have been taken. Yet I know nothing better. In fact I am worse off because now I [...]

Blogging has given people the space to critique just about anything. Most of them have a brilliant sense of humor to carry it off. I enjoyed reading those posts myself for a long time and then it started looking like we were all waiting for the next scapegoat to thrash in public. Pretty much like [...]