Balancing Dreams and Realities
Life as the Sole Provider
“I’m the single bread earner in my family”. That small phrase feels heavy sometimes. It means every responsibility, every worry, every dream revolves around me. There’s the housing loan that doesn’t wait, the education fees for my twin kids that I have to plan months in advance, the care and respect I owe to my parents, and the love and support my wife deserves. All of that, every single day.

And somewhere in between, I have to keep myself healthy, physically and mentally, to be able to carry this load. It’s a constant battle. The body feels tired, but the mind never lets up.
Then there’s the world outside, filled with uncertainty. Every other day there is news about layoffs, companies folding, salaries getting cut. It hits me deep. What if tomorrow I am not the one bringing in this income? What will happen to the people who depend on me? That thought creeps in during quiet moments and refuses to leave.
Money, which should just be numbers on paper, feels like a tightrope stretched thin between hope and fear. One small, unexpected expense, a hospital bill, a family event, one emergency travel, can throw everything off balance. That small disturbance creates waves in my daily life, worries, sleepless nights, questioning every decision.
I often wonder how many men like me out there carry such silent burdens. We don’t always talk about it. Society expects us to be strong, to be steady, to be the rock. But inside, there is anxiety, fear, and a lot of “what ifs.”
Despite all this, life doesn’t stop. The kids need their homework checked with a tired smile. My wife’s quiet support is a steady anchor. My parents’ respect and blessings remind me why I keep pushing. And even in those loud, chaotic moments, I try to find pockets of joy. A small laugh, a shared meal, a weekend outing, they are like treasures that keep me going.
This isn’t just my story. It’s the story of millions of men across India quietly juggling so much, trying to keep their families secure even on uncertain ground. We are the silent warriors, balancing worries with hopes, sacrifices with small celebrations, every single day.
And here is the truth, while the future feels unsure, these little moments of love and laughter are what make it worth fighting for.


Nearing fifty I can tell you this... This will pass. I was a single mom with multiple jobs and million worries . I understand the pressures men undergo. Multiply that by ten, you get what single moms in a metro city go through. But you do your best and it's going to turn out fine. Enjoy the kids while they are young, have romance even when you are worried, care for your parents, celebrate the little wins... You will reach there...!
This is so so truee 🥹
Honestly, we don't realise it enough, but the pressures our dads/ the bread earners go through is really too much.
That disturbance thing is also so true. It's so stressful. I don't get to feel it yet, but I see it on my mom's and dad's faces when it happens and it really makes me wonder how cruel adulthood really is.
I really don't understand how you guys handle everything so well.
You're really a hero and really inspiring too✨
Take care Hero bhaiya 🥹