Neetole Mitra is Living Unplanned. She packs off in search of stories. Meeting new people, eating their food, hitching rides and living a local life get her excited and chirpy. She is happiest when in nature and doing offbeat and unrecommended things unsupervised, like hopping on to trucks. When sober and bored, she writes for print and digital publications. Follow her journey on Instagram (instagram.com/livingunplanned) and WordPress (neetolemitra.wordpress.com).
There really is no going back. Self-doubt is a constant
What I wish I could have told that girl on...
Why relationships need to have space for unhappiness
How learning to ride the scooter is curing my anxious...
A Crash Course in Adulting — Courtesy An 8 Year...
Friendship, in the Times of Networking
The other day I missed the like button while watching...
The city that I lose and find
Freedom from the Monolith
Where Feminism takes amiss
The Highly Construed F word
When Delhi Danced For Pride
Why Walking 2 Kms Every Year Is So Important For...
Why Films Like Dangal With Their ‘Macho’ Heroines Are A...
Why Honey Singh (and Badshah) Might Not Be All Evil
We are becoming more of a mess
The uncomfortable picture of being a child prodigy
Is your smartphone making you shy?
Your loyalty is looking for answers
A life sheltered can’t help one grow
The unknown connection of a teacher with pop culture