Instagram: @seasonalfriend It was a disaster. The onset began when I was 23. I had just lost the two most important women in my life. My mom and my girlfriend. It was ruining me mentally and physically. On the other side, I had a lot of good going for me. I was a qualified industrious boy who didn’t hate his job. I had a supportive family. I had friends I could rely on. I had a strict diet and exercise routine. My drug and alcohol consumption was limited to occasional parties

Instagram: @seasonalfriend In 2017, I was helping one of the top training companies in Gurgaon with their social media and blog. In four months, the writing team (another writer and I) increased its organic reach by 600% and gained 10k new subscribers. We didn’t spend on Ads. We didn’t use a PR agency to get the word around. There was no budget allocated to our Facebook posts to get more eyeballs. So, how did we do it? By creating thoughtful relatable content. Say you ask me

Instagram: @seasonalfriend My father is a 56 years old retired army officer. He was a Major in the Indian Army, a highly responsible position, and served until 2014. Depending on the day and occasion, a man of his rank could be responsible for about 50 soldiers. There were no defined working hours. The longer he was at work, the more respectable the institution made him feel. He was a tool contributing to a bigger tool that was serving to secure the others. His work life was