"7"..probably my unlucky number.

this blog is nothing to do with numerology rather how the years 199"7" and 200"7" were completely unlucky for me and my family. how can anyone of us forget the year 1997...the world was shattered with destruction, deaths etc. right from buckingham palace to a small town gangtok...life was the same. i could only feel tension, hear cries in my house for my father had just met with the stroke and was later confirmed that he was partially paralysed. can you imagine what went through that little girl who was barely 12? she had to grow up overnight and become strong and that little girl was me. somewhere in the following year or years life was not the same and this i realised when we had to cut down on travelling and going out for movies. but at the end of the day we survived because my mother survived. years passed by and this is me today ..everything was going smooth until year 200"7" arrived and welcomed us with bad year. losing my uncle was the worse part and once again i could hear only cries everywhere iwent but the worse was coming to college...everything reminded me of him. i have heard history repeats itself and now i truly believe it does!!!