Now, among many versions of myself, I am learning to belong to more than one place at once.
Miss To Mrs – my journey, my feelings, my experiences, my choices, those silent realisations, some vulnerable moments, is a gentle journal that is shaping every other woman who feels these transitions and me, yet sometimes goes unnoticed.
This is our space, not of roles but of feelings to be felt about. A space to understand, learn, and grow.
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Written slowly, read softly.
When home stops feeling like home
11.03.26 It took me more than 48 hours to get used to the place that was my home for 26 years. A feeling I was not ready for. A feeling I was not used to. A feeling that quietly left me questioning — was this transformation supposed to happen? I stepped into my room, thinking…
Homemaker, maybe.
25.09.2025 Two homes. Two names. Two addresses. Two directions. Two families, two sets of festivals—double the joy, double the responsibility. Two kitchens, different flavors. Two clocks ticking with different timings. Two schedules running parallel. Two worlds. Different duties. And two hands, juggling countless tasks. I am a woman. A working woman. A married, working woman.…
Two names. One heart.
13.10.2025 Something really sweet happened today — something small but powerful enough to stir a thousand emotions inside me. A friend called out to me as “Shruti Nikhil Salunke.” It took me a second to register it, but the moment I did, I smiled. That one moment filled me with warmth — like a child…
Stories to share
"Try not to resist the changes that come your way. Instead let life live through you. And do not worry that your life is turning upside down. How do you know that the side you are used to is better than the one to come?"
- Rumi