When I Grow Up...
I want to be happy?
When I was a kid, some adult asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up.
“A teacher”, I replied.
That happened maybe thirty years ago.
I still have random aunties and uncles who - when I see them at the annual Deepavali party - ask me “I thought you wanted to be a teacher. What happened to that plan?”
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I’m pretty sure I had also answered that question by…
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