Today when my trainer accidentally called me Smith, it took me back to my school days!
It came to me as happy memory.
I immediately informed my trainer of the same and she said it was good.
Here’s how it goes.
My first name is Smriti and I was called Smith by a certain girlfriend in school and she wasn’t a bully. Although I use to feel awkward about it, I really never told her.
I was a Tom boy with thick eyebrows and I must admit that I secretly wanted to look pretty.
What does it take to be one of those?
I use to wonder and that’s all I did about it.
I was okay with how I looked.
Today, I am a mature woman who’s extremely comfortable with what she has and believes in growing positively in every way.
From Smith to Smriti.