If your life right now feels like a season finale of a show you didn’t audition for—the loan EMI is due, the rishta aunty is being judgmental, and the maid didn’t show up—remember this:
We need to stop romanticizing the "silent, calm" Western home. An Indian home runs on diesel, not electricity. It is loud, intrusive, and often illogical. But if you look closely, the drama is the glue.
But we are also the most resilient form of storytelling.