Anjali NairLockdown Epiphany — May 2020Isn’t it sad that amidst this Covid chaos The empty streets and the lives lost The shallow question that keeps me up at night is, am I…Jun 8, 2022Jun 8, 2022
Anjali NairINFECTIOUSJack sprints down St. Peters road, side-stepping laser beams, burning craters in to the road and jumping over trees, knocked down by the…Jun 8, 2022Jun 8, 2022
Anjali NairLETTER OF ACCEPTANCEOn one of my recent mental health days (sure, let’s say it lasted just a day) I wrote myself a letter of acceptance. Why? Because my mind…Jun 8, 2022Jun 8, 2022