“I love this age!” I distinctly remember loving being 16. I wasn’t the prettiest, richest, most popular at 16 – but I remember being happy and just blissful. The world revolved around boys sneaking gazes at girls, as most girls giggled and enjoyed the attention. That was what it was like being 16 in high-school in India. Of course, there were altercations with parents, with teachers … Continue reading What would you tell your 16 year old self?