Age is just a number !
In those days doing Masters was a rarity and working women were considered arrogant. However, I had support from a man who didn’t believe in the patriarchal society and wanted to educate his daughters the way he would educate his sons. I was 26, by the time I started working and wanted to complete my Ph.D. Destiny had some other plans and I had to get married leaving my Ph.D. in between also 26 was too late to get married in that era. Soon after my marriage, things started falling apart and my in-laws wanted me to stop working. My father and husband stood by me and I continued to work. Life has its own way of testing your strength and patience. The man I loved the most; my father was diagnosed with throat cancer soon after my marriage. He fought the deadly disease bravely but succumbed to it a year after its diagnosis. This unbearable loss made my world come to a standstill. He left me with a void which can never be filled and responsibilities I could never show my back to....