
I’ve tried chocolates, broccoli and various flavours of tea,
but nothing helped! Then I felt I must shuffle my living space a bit, jazz it
up with vibrant hues, maybe. I went on and spent all my time, money and effort,
but in vain.
Well, I’m sure I’ve got you wondering what the rant is about. No ailments, no depressions. It’s even worse! The feeling of guilt!
I haven’t committed a murder, but there are zillion things I (more generally, most women) feel guilty about. These pangs make their presence felt at least once a day- ‘The devil’s dosage’-as my husband sarcastically calls it.
Here I begin my story! These are a few of my favourite guilts.
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Shedding extra weight: I’m sure I’m not alone in this. The weekend dinners, filled with meaty conversations – some bitchy and some funny, make me forget my work load, but the aftermath is just terrible to digest. The fatty kebabs and sugary desserts sure are a treat to my taste buds, only till I picture myself running on the treadmill, like
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