That NRI girl

 Namaste again ! I am blogging early this time. Yayyyy!  I am sure many of you have had your fare share of pre-exam breakdowns and stress attacks. There might be some of you who take up exams like a walk in the park. To be honest, I am not one of those who enjoyed this petrifying and chaotic walk in the park.  Okay, so in my case, I have always been an average student throughout my school life. But serious turn of events took place when I entered law college. I realised my syllabus was never ending and theory was worst than Math!! Therefore, every time the exam date would come closer, I would have serious panicky moments to deal with. I could memorise nothing and my mind would go blank. Not just this, one night before exams I would cry my eyes out. Now looking back at these memories I cannot stop myself from laughing out loud because I eventually cleared all my papers and scored well too (sometimes). I remember carrying pain-killers and stomach meds to the exam hall just ...

  Namaste my babies! Long time, no see.  Well, Bar Exams + work turned me into a hot mess. Now that the exams are done, let's move on to another episode of 'Talking sense with Juhi'. I don't know how much sense do I make with these blogs, but nevertheless they do conclude with some sense (hopefully). Now, lets proceed with the title.  I am going to tell you a small story about my self-love incident. Okay so I was all new to this concept of self-love back in I guess 2017 during my fourth year in law college. I started reading a lot of books, blogs and was following all the motivational peeps out there on social media. They all pretty much fixated on the concept of self-love for a fruitful life. One of the authors (can't remember her name now) spoke of a wonderful technique of self-love which required looking at yourself in the mirror and saying 'I love you', either in your mind or out loud, preferably with a smile. She also suggested saying affirmations out ...