Day #67.

I eat for the taste of puri.

We decided to go to the samridhi, I think their was the loose suggestion from my father and I made the big one, maybe no one was deeply interested and it was tiring experience.

My brother was not seeing any fault of the builder but trying to see everything in the extreme positive light.

While having food one I compromised with my value in terms of eating healthy than my brother wants to eat more and all and I felt giving unncessary advice based on misery,

There was a moment when I shouted on brother and everyone was looking at me in surprise.

There was a feeble voice of comptetion and making me right while seeing brothers flat, so is there was another voice that was making me irritated in the evening feeling tired and drained and father is trying to play with the kid brother is kind of forcing when that card didn’t work. the kid is crying and all.