Working mother

  • The Ironies of Being a Working (from home) Mother During COVID19

    (Originally written in April 2020 ) The alarm starts blaring at 6.30 am. I snooze it until it gives us up on me and stops ringing altogether. Then I wake up with a jolt. Its 7.20 already. I skip the leisurely bathroom routine and get straight to the grind. I begin with the stubbornly stained

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