I am sitting right beside you and talking away to you. About school, about I need a break and I wonder, are you even listening? You seem more interested in telling me about your day, which you never fail to do on a daily basis but what about my turn?

It is always about how you consoled so and so and how so and so said that you are a very nice lady and blah blah blah. Yea, I do not disagree with what your colleagues have to say about you because that is who you really are. But why can't you show the same interest on your own children?Shouldn't it be family before others?

I am still pissed of at the attitude you gave me when I made noise about not having dinner kept for me the other day. I was tired to the bone and hungry like a wolf and yet did not make things any better for me. You actually had the nerves to say it was my fault for not answering the phone when Priya called. Like HELLO!! And who was the one fussing around trying to find something for me to eat and even VOLUNTEERING to heat up the chapati?!! Nisha! And as a mother what were you doing? Pointing the fingers at me.

What is wrong with you seriously? You should be thankful you have 3 obedient and filial daughters unlike other people who have daughters who are going around being a sleaze, drinking and doing stupid stuff in public.

Empty talk. Words that fall on deaf ears.

You are grumbling to me while I am voicing out my frustrations to a non-living thing.