After a lot of struggle, I came in within her as a blessing. I don't know whether I was bliss for others or not. But I was a blessing and great fortune for her. She wished that I would come into the world in November, so did I, only under God's grace. So I seemed to be very obedient from then only and was very concerned about her desires. Though the doctor said that there is very little chance, but maybe, so did I cause she did pray earnestly.
Her taste changed when I was within. She liked spicy foods which she generally avoided. She used to wait for my kicks. When I did not, she became earnest and waited for my signal. And the day came when I came finally to earth, yes in November as my mother wanted.
I was on oxygen for two days due to some breathing problem then I was fine. I looked lean and weighed only 2.3 kilograms after birth. Being. Caesarian child, my mom had to owe lots of pain on account of operation and stitches. She was given anesthesia through injection on the wrong side which had affected her life a lot. She is suffering now also.
Her happiness had no bounds. She admired from where this little living being has come? Her world was only me. She used to forget everything when she saw me.
Everyone in my family was excited and more cause I was born as a girl. My father was happy. My grandmother, aunty, and grandfather all were happy.
My grandmother said that I would be my mother's best friend and she could share everything with me. I was born on the first of the month so I was very lucky as both of my parents would get a salary on the very day. She also said that I would come to my own home only, so did I, almost after years.
I grew up slowly with everyone's pampers and loves. The whole house used to vibrate with my loud cries and it was filled with joy.
My mother mostly used to remain awake at night. She did all my cleanings. I was very naughty about then. I used to remain awake the whole night and fall asleep right from the morning, keeping my mother awake all night.
My rice feeding ceremony took place at Barrackpore, my maternal uncle's house.
Then on four legs and then started walking as does every newborn baby does.
I grew up slowly. My mother joined her office and I did miss her. When I was two years old I used to run fast and shout forbidding her to go to the office. I used to cry a lot and do all kinds of tantrums. I used to wait the whole day and from evening stood at the verandah waiting for my mother.
Then got admitted to school at the age of 3.
My father used to take me to school, I used to play cricket, roam around in his lap at home and outside, demand for chocolates as does every kiddo.
I had a bad habit of not studying at that age, was sent for tuition. I stood second in my nursery I. My father said that next year I would stand first. He wished to teach me maths and science in higher classes and that I would not need to join any tuition classes for those subjects.
I got promoted to nursery II.
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The Story Of My Life
RandomAn attempt to write an autobiography It's a dream of many people to write about one's own life, hardly few do or gets the chance. It is not to impress or wait to see how many would read it, but for oneself.