Hubby mentions he would rather I write letters to him than to the whole world .
I was trying to clear a point to him which I always seem to do since we got married when he suddenly tells me why can’t I write a letter about it , that way he would get the correct picture . When I think about it there is something in what he says .
For the last one and half years I had been busy with blogging that I haven’t written any letter to him except the posts here in ‘Heartbeats’ .
You may think it weird to write to your hubby who lives with you almost 24 hours a day . He works from home . But that is our way . He would find letters in his cup board , break fast table , or the least an sms on his mobile . Once he threatened me if I write any more letters he would show it to my parents 😀
Like it happens to so many people the love letters I wrote him after we got engaged brought to light my passion for writing . He was the one who identified I have a way with writing and that I should work on it .
I owe him every word on this blog . If you look at it from a wider angle it is a letter . A big letter which unfolds my life .
Once in these days when I landed on the earth from the world of blogging I found that my house and home needs me more . So I decided to take a break for a while and to spend even more time with my kids and their father .
I always thought I would be bored to death if I unhooked myself from the world of internet . All my acquaintances are in the virtual world . Or they are the only ones I have . But to my great surprise I wasn’t bored even for a second . Each of my family had some thing to share with me.
We did a lot of snuggling , reading , cooking , craft work , watched movies and TV shows , frequented the park….
And even though it would be treated as a crime by Indiblogger rating I am enjoying it 😀