I remember the first time my sense of self shifted. It happened in school, in a way that might seem small to others but changed everything

It’s the classic game of breadcrumbing—giving just enough attention to keep someone hooked but never truly committing.

I had lived in my skin for 37 years, familiar with every inch of it.  Then one day, a small white patch appeared

Dhruv and Khushi both are my friends. They got married this January and I attended their wedding. I have witnessed their love grow in...