When you have not entered the kitchen your entire lifetime, being pampered by Mama darling until Marriage and suddenly you realize you have to take charge of the Kitchen arena…you are terrorized….and when you see all the utensils and other stuff, they seem like one big raging bull….and you realize, how am I going to tame that wild beast….without any training….it’s sudden trauma, anxiety and you just dread that thought and you become totally nervous. Cold sweat drips around your armpits, goosebumps raise up your heart beats, butterflies fly in rapid speed in your stomach, a shiver goes down your spine, and you start fidgeting with unease….when your MIL comes around and says, no worries Darling, I will take care of everything and breathes life into you….


