Our vision
Ahana is the
product of one woman’s search for herself.
A self of which she has been able to catch only tiny glimpses during a
life where she has played out the roles of dutiful daughter, not-so-dutiful
wife, and loving mother.
In common with
millions of women, she realized that during the playing out of these roles, an
essential part of herself was in danger of getting lost. The part that wants to sing and shout and dance in the
rain, the part that wants to hitch rides on clouds and swing from stars, the
part that wants to lie upside down in a chair, feet up, and listen to haunting
music.
What happened
between the time you were twenty and the time you turned forty? Where did you
go? Between breakfast and bed, did you
ever spend moments just being, instead of doing? And when you did things, as
indeed we all must to stay alive, how many times did you do things just for
yourself?
What happened to
the guilt-free existence that we have every right to? With every breath that you took, were you watching for
approval? Approval that you needed to
validate you, perhaps from parents or spouse or in-laws or even children?
How many times
have you had trouble parking a car and been told by a taciturn spouse that you
could not drive at all? Did you rage and scream, or did you accept his idea of
yourself with a self-deprecating laugh, and thought he was right, thought he
knew better? And did you finally give up driving?
How many times
have you slouched down and hunched your shoulders, feeling guilty because some
jerk looked at your perfectly well covered breasts? How many times did you feel ashamed of your body?
How many times
did you run like a puppy towards the people in your life, licking their
fingers, wanting their love, wanting them to accept you, slobbering with
gratitude for every little crumb they threw you, and being utterly cast down
when they did not accept you as you were?
How many times
have you been told to “adjust”, the cruellest possible word, a word that is the
bane of the Indian woman? How many times did you internally self-destruct when
you tried to?
When did you
learn to stand back and take a good look at yourself? When did you learn to
think for yourself? When did you dare to examine why approval was withheld?
When did you finally stop seeking it? When did you realize that your validation
could come only from you?
And if you
haven’t asked yourself these questions, isn’t it time you did?
And if you have,
and have found the answer, shouldn’t you share your solution?
Nobody else can
gift you yourself, and nobody else can take it away either.
Our vision is
that of a confident woman, confident of herself and complete in herself,
achieving, loving, nurturing, having fun, being herself; a woman who has
recognised and faced her inner demons, conquered them and come out smiling; a
woman who has looked deep into herself and allowed the joy in her heart to
bloom and touch those around her.
Ahana Let your soul
sing