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Mother, Wife, Engineer, and Writer: Embracing the Joys of Life!!

Welcome to my corner of the internet! I am a devoted mother, loving wife, tech savvy and a passionate writer. My journey is a colorful blend of family life, professional endeavors, and the simple joys of storytelling. Here, I write for pleasure, leisure, and happiness, sharing snippets of my experiences, insights, and the beautiful chaos of balancing multiple roles. Join me as I navigate the delightful intricacies of motherhood, life, love, work and the serene escape of writing. Let's explore the magic in everyday moments and celebrate the art of living fully.

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Irfa
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