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Infinite Country by Patricia Engel | Thoughts

   Published : 2021   ||    Format : print   ||    Location : Colombia ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆   What was it about the country that kept everyone hostage to its fantasy? The previous month, on its own soil, an American man went to his job at a plant and gunned down fourteen coworkers, and last spring alone there were four different school shootings. A nation at war with itself, yet people still spoke of it as some kind of paradise.. Thoughts : Infinite Country follows two characters - young Talia, who at the beginning of this book, escapes a girl’s reform school in North Colombia so that she can make her previously booked flight to the US. Before she can do that, she needs to travel many miles to reach her father and get her ticket to the rest of her family. As we follow Talia’s treacherous journey south, we learn about how she ended up in the reform school in the first place and why half her family resides in the US. Infinite Country tells the story of her family through the other protagonist, El

Currently, in mourning. Also T-5 days | The Sunday Salon

Currently /  We had a rare opportunity to sleep in this morning! I am in shock. We didn't wake up until 8 AM. Yesterday, I woke up feeling like a brick so I'm glad for the extra couple of hours of sleep this morning. This past week / We are in mourning. A very close uncle of mine passed away on Friday after suffering a heart attack earlier in the week. The sad thing was it looked like he was well on the way to recovery and minutes before he actually died, he was drinking tea and chatting with his wife and daughters. We have been feeling so broken this week ever since we heard this news. I hope his family will have enough strength to get through this. Speaking of tragedies, I have way too many people around me suffering right now. A family member had a bypass surgery a month ago only to have the spot infected. Another person is suffering from a life-threatening fungal infection that has destroyed half of his face already. A family friend recently found out she has cancer

Dear Me... Signed, Future-Me | The Sunday Salon

This weekend I started reading this delightful book, Sleep is for the Weak , that contains tons of parenting essays written by several bloggers. In one of these essays , blogger Risa Green decides to make a New Year resolution to live life as her 55-year old self would want her to. Ever since I read that essay, I have been thinking about what a wonderful perspective that is - looking at yourself as your older self would. There have been times I wish I could turn back time - sometimes to relive a certain day and sometimes to do something differently. But dwelling in the past is not very advantageous, unless you are learning something from it. Reminiscing is good but too much of it can make you upset and not live in the present. But wondering what your older self thinks about you is somewhat inspiring. Twenty years later, the husband and I will be 51. Shreya will be 20 - out of our house and in college. Rue will not be around anymore. Our parents will be in their eighties, if th

The second road trip with the baby | The Sunday Salon

How are you guys doing? It has been a bit too quiet over here these past two weeks though my days weren't anywhere close to being quiet. There has been some mild work drama which has kept me busy at work, my father-in-law is leaving to India today so we have been doing some shopping and packing, and we also made a quick fun trip to DC last weekend. Last weekend's trip was worlds different from the one we made to Williamsburg almost two months ago. Shreya took this road trip well in her stride, she is a champ nurser now so we didn't have to take long breaks, plus we were able to anticipate her needs and decode her cries much better now than we did during the last trip. Moreover, I felt a lot readier to take her on the road. Emotionally, I was stabler - those postpartum blues had bid their adieus long ago. I was happier and eager to be back on our once-semi-regular weekend vacations. This trip did so much good to my moods that I am actually excited about and looking forw

My gradual love story with nonfiction | Nonfiction November

Nonfiction has been something that I didn't think readable for a long time. By the time I started blogging, I may have read enough nonfiction to  count on just one hand. It was mostly due to a combination of not wanting to deal with reality and not wanting to be bored with nonfiction. Over the years since, I have added a lot more nonfiction to my read list - first due to blogger reviews, then through some review requests, and finally thanks to audiobooks. I guess I can state definitively that if it were not for blogging, I would not have attempted to explore the nonfiction genre. Isn't it interesting how your reading tastes can change just by talking or writing more about books and reading or listening to fellow readers' opinions on books? For the most part, I stick to narrative nonfiction and graphic memoirs. Occasionally, a book of essays will find its way into my hands, but not too often. Narrative nonfiction still remains one of my favorite categories of books. I'

The Sunday Salon: November Graphic Novel Reading

Happy November and Fall Back day! Those of you in the US, did you get your extra hour of sleep in? Over here, it didn't make any difference because what do babies know about Fall Back and Spring Forward? All the more reason to scrap this disrupting practice. Halloween last night was fun. We had a huge turnout this time - around 150+ kids. Last year, there was a game at the local school on Halloween night because of which we didn't see many kids but this time, we almost ran out of candy. We dressed the baby up as a lamb. For five whole weepy minutes. Oh, man - she didn't like being in the costume. AT. ALL. I will have to remind her of this reaction during every future Halloween when she gets over-excited about dressing up. I spent much of last week trying to clear my brain webs. I had been feeling as if I was all over the place and the lack of a consistent routine has been making me feel like I need to catch up. Although stuff will still continue to accumulate (Feedly