Preeti, 42, works from home as a team lead for a multinational corporation. At 10:00 AM, she is on a Zoom call with New York. At 10:05 AM, her 70-year-old father-in-law knocks on her door: "The internet is slow." At 10:07 AM, her 16-year-old daughter yells from her room, "Mom, I need login details for the chemistry portal!"
The mother finally sits down. For the first time all day, she puts her feet up. She drinks a cup of hot milk with a pinch of nutmeg. The grandmother tells a mythological story to the youngest child, who is barely listening, fighting sleep. Preeti, 42, works from home as a team
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