Toot Kar Bhi Na Ruki: Ek Housewife Ki Blogging Journey Jo Papa Ke Phone Se Shuru Hui 🙏✨
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Kya Aapne Kabhi Itne Akele Mehsoos Kiya Ki Jeena Mushkil Ho Gaya? — Yeh Kahani Aapke Liye Hai
🙏 Jai Shree Shyam! Jai Sanvariya Seth! Radhe Radhe! 🙏
Kal jab maine apne dil ki baat aap sabse saajha ki — mann mein ek anjaana sa darr tha.
Ek sawal tha — "Kya meri awaaz kisi tak pahunchegi?"
Par jaise hi maine Publish button press kiya — ek alag hi sukoon mila. 🕯️
Jab 15 logon ne us nanhi si shuruat ko dekha, toh aisa laga jaise andhere kamre mein kisi ne roshni ka ek chhota sa diya jala diya ho.
Aap sabka yeh response mere liye ek bade aashirwad ki tarah hai. ❤️
Aaj main aapko apni woh kahani sunaungi jo bahut log chhupate hain — depression ka andhera, chhin gaya phone, aur phir bhi na rukne ki zid.
Yeh sirf meri kahani nahi — yeh un sabki kahani hai jo toot kar bhi uthna chahte hain. Padhte rahein! 🌸
Zindagi Ke Taane Aur Dil Par Lagi Chot 💔
Jab Apne Hi Hausla Todne Lage
Zindagi mein jab aap kuch bada karne ka sochte hain — sabse pehle aapke apne hi aapke hausle ko todne ki koshish karte hain.
Paise toh is duniya mein har koi kama raha hai. Lekin jab aapka apna saathi roj-roj baatein sunaye — woh zaa khm bahut gehra ho jaata hai.
Unka har din ka yahi tana rehta tha — "Pehle paise kama kar dikhao, khane-pahanne do — tab bolna, tab tumhare shauk acche lagenge."
Log samajhte hain ki agar maata-pita ka saath hai toh sab theek hai. Par jo dimag par roj chot di jaati hai — use yeh dil kabhi nahi sah pata.
Jab ek hi baat roz-roz sunni pade — toh insaan andar se tootne lagta hai.
Yahi wajah hai ki maine is baar is blog ko sirf diary nahi — balki apna sachcha career banane ka faisla kiya.
💡 Lesson #1: Taane Sunna Kamzori Nahi — Par Unhe Apna Fuel Banana Hi Asli Taqat Hai
Jab koi baar-baar aapko neeche girane ki koshish kare — tab ek kaam karein. Us taane ko likhen. Aur uske neeche likhen — "Main yeh galat sabit karungi." Yahi meri diary ki pehli line thi. Aaj wahi line mera sabse bada motivation hai.
Mobile Par Time Pass Nahi — Main Career Dhoond Rahi Thi 📱
Raat Ko Rote Hue Bhi Rasta Dhundna
Logon ki soch kitni ajeeb hoti hai!
Jab main raat-raat bhar jaag kar mobile chala rahi thi — logon ko laga ki main kisi se baat karti hoon ya waqt kharab karti hoon.
Unki is soch ka mere paas koi jawab nahi — aur na hi dena hai.
Sach yeh tha ki main raat ko ro-ro kar, apne safed hote baalon ke beech, isi mobile par apne career ke naye raaste dhoon-dti thi.
Main roti thi — aur sochti thi ki main is blog se khud ko kaise kamyaab banau.
Is sab ke chalte main itne bhayankar depression mein chali gayi thi ki mere dimag ne kaam karna bilkul band kar diya tha.
Main jeena bhool chuki thi.
Un halaton se nikal kar main apne maata-pita ke paas kaise aayi aur kaise khud ko sambhala — yeh ya toh mera dil jaanta hai ya mera Bhagwan jaanta hai.
Yahan aane ke baad mujhe khud ko recover karne mein bahut waqt laga.
💡 Lesson #2: Depression Se Baahir Aane Ka Ek Tarika — Apna Maqsad Yaad Karna
Jab andhera bahut gehra ho jaaye — tab ek kaam karein. Apni diary kholen aur woh ek sapna likhen jo aap sach karna chahti hain. Bas ek. Chhota sa. Wahi sapna aapki roshni banega. Aur Baba Shyam ke samne baith jaayein — woh hath nahi chhodte kabhi. 🙏
Papa Ka Phone Aur Mera Chupa Hua Sankalp 🙏
Jab Apna Phone Bhi Chhin Gaya — Tab Bhi Nahi Ruki
Mujhe kisi dikhawe ka ya naye phone ka koi shauk nahi.
Mera apna phone chhin liya gaya tha.
Aaj main jo bhi mehnat kar rahi hoon — woh apne Papa ke phone se kar rahi hoon.
Jaise-taise jodh-todh karke main is ek phone se apna blog chala rahi hoon. Aur jab tak mujhse ho payega — main isse hi bina ruke apna kaam karti rahungi.
Maine shuruaat mein apne parivar ya kisi bhi insaan ko nahi bataya ki main yeh sankalp kar rahi hoon.
Kyunki main jaanti hoon — agar batati, toh logon ko vishwas nahi hota. Woh kehte ki main jhoot bol rahi hoon aur mera mazaak udate.
Lekin mujhe pata hai ki mere jo sachche viewers hain — jo mera blog padhenge — woh meri sachai aur mehnat ko zaroor samjhenge.
Kyunki sachi niyat se likhi hui baatein hamesha dil tak pahunchti hain.
Lesson #3: Wajah Nahi, Raasta Dhoondo
Agar aapke paas resources nahi hain — tab bhi shuruat ho sakti hai. Free blog, papa ka phone, ek chhoti diary — yahi kaafi hai. Google un logon ko rank karta hai jo regularly aur sachchi baat likhte hain — bade equipment walon ko nahi.
Ab Main Kathor Hoon — Kamyaab Hokar Hi Rahungi 🚩
Logon ko lagta hai na ki main toot gayi hoon?
Main un sabko ek din sabit karke dikhaungi ki main kya cheez hoon.
Aaj main apne Papa ke ghar par baithkar chupchap mehnat kar rahi hoon. Main un logon ke beech tabhi lagaungi — jab zindagi mein kuch bada ban jaungi, jab mere paas apna mukam hoga.
Mujhe poora vishwas hai ki mere Baba Shyam aur Sanvariya Seth mujhe mera mukam zaroor denge.
Woh meri is nishabd mehnat aur mere aansuon ka hisaab zaroor karenge. 🙏
Chinti, Makdi Aur Mere Baba — Meri Prerna 🌸
Hum sabne bachpan mein woh chinti aur makdi ki kahani zaroor suni hai.
Woh chinti jo baar-baar girkar bhi apne lakshya tak pahunchti hai. Woh makdi jiska jaala har baar tootta hai — par woh phir se shuruat karti hai.
Aaj main bilkul usi mod par hoon.
Zindagi mein roz girna aur phir uthna — yeh ab meri aadat ban chuki hai.
Bahut se log mujhse poochte hain ki main har baat mein Baba Shyam aur Laddu Gopal ka zikr kyun karti hoon?
Unhe shayad yeh sirf ek aastha lage — par mere liye yeh mera wajood hai.
Agar aaj mere sir par unka haath aur meri zindagi mein unki kripa na hoti — toh main aaj kahan hoti, yeh main khud bhi nahi jaanti.
Mere aansuon ka hisaab aur meri mehnat ki har ghadi — sab unke charno mein hai.
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