Shantha Gokhale writes about her life ,right from the moment she comes out of her mother's womb with a philosophical silence followed by a loud bawling that is instigated by a firm slap to her tiny buttocks by the doctor ,till her life today, in association with various parts of her body and the trouble the parts have created for her throughout her life .As she so rightly says,from experience ,even a strong mind is never a match for the body ,which has a mind of its own and we never know when the mechanics stop operating smoothly.The only way to resist is acceptance and to grow a resilient ,adventurous and fighting spirit .Indeed,hers has been a life of adventure and spirit ,all through a middle-class sheltered childhood on Mumbai ,studying in England ,two unsuccessful marriages ,childbirth ,raising her children as a single parent ,continuing with her jobs to feed her family and never losing touch with the intellectual pursuits of reading and writing during the entire journey .Her body in parallel goes through tonsils surgery ,sneezing sessions ,weight loss and gains ,breast cancer ,glaucoma ,cataracts ,a hand fracture and finally bunions on her feet .I was laughing the whole time when reading the chapter titled ,"Brains". I loved reading this because of the way it is written.We can see that , Shantha Gokhale is a truly empowered woman and by empowerment ,I don't mean by education ,or money ,or power .I have seen many educated ,working women who do not even understand empowerment .The empowerment ,I am talking about is the comfort of having the freedom to choose where and how we live,who we talk to ,what we eat and how we wish to lead our lives .She made me look at my body in a totally different way and suddenly I feel very grateful to this body of mind that has weathered so many storms