u/Live_Owl_6533

Hi everyone, I am ready to start a F&B BUSINESS in chd and collected budget of 40lakh. I was thinking of opening baskin robins in sec 22 or nearby. Do anyone have information about how this franchise performed in FY25? Or any sales information etc would be really useful for me. Btw i am planning it open next summers

It was my first day of school.. i was 6 yr old an SC student in general students in a private school india.. every kid in the van used to hate me because of my looks and complexion maybe.. but they use to beat me when we used to come back home in van.. it was very brutal for a kid.. well it would have been bearable if my family or i should say my mom dad wouldn’t have brutal fights at home too. Moms used to leave me with dad and go to her family home for weeks to months.. and after coming from school i could never able to tell this shit to anyone…
Worst part of my life was when i got to 5th class and my 6yr old brother joined the same school.. and it happened again not me this time.. they used to hold me tight and make me look while they beat my lil brother until he cry and after he cry i would cry to because it maybe there hands doing it but it was happening due to me! Years had passed nothing changed until we got different vans for going school..
saddest part is my brother was very handsome and a happy soul bright skinned.. no one would have touched him if i would’ve not been there..
My mother told me when she was about to have me doctors told her either the baby or mom would survive.. just imagine the thought i had when she told me that.. like its me who could have killed his own mother by just being born!
My mom also told me i had a sister died after some days of birth and she was before my lil brother was born..
I am 25m now and those things haunts me till tdy but only when something emotional damage happens.. Like when i failed in most of my relationships either when i purposed or she herself purposed nothing have ever workedout..
I really wanted to rest in her arms and cry quietly while telling her how much i have struggled and listening to this she holding me tightly and saying she would never leave me was my only desire..
That never happened and left me alone to face this stupid life..

It was my first day of school.. i was 6 yr old an SC student in general students in a private school india.. every kid in the van used to hate me because of my looks and complexion maybe.. but they use to beat me when we used to come back home in van.. it was very brutal for a kid.. well it would have been bearable if my family or i should say my mom dad wouldn’t have brutal fights at home too. Moms used to leave me with dad and go to her family home for weeks to months.. and after coming from school i could never able to tell this shit to anyone…
Worst part of my life was when i got to 5th class and my 6yr old brother joined the same school.. and it happened again not me this time.. they used to hold me tight and make me look while they beat my lil brother until he cry and after he cry i would cry to because it maybe there hands doing it but it was happening due to me! Years had passed nothing changed until we got different vans for going school..
saddest part is my brother was very handsome and a happy soul bright skinned.. no one would have touched him if i would’ve not been there..
My mother told me when she was about to have me doctors told her either the baby or mom would survive.. just imagine the thought i had when she told me that.. like its me who could have killed his own mother by just being born!
My mom also told me i had a sister died after some days of birth and she was before my lil brother was born..
I am 25m now and those things haunts me till tdy but only when something emotional damage happens.. Like when i failed in most of my relationships either when i purposed or she herself purposed nothing have ever workedout..
I really wanted to rest in her arms and cry quietly while telling her how much i have struggled and listening to this she holding me tightly and saying she would never leave me was my only desire..
That never happened and left me alone to face this stupid life..

It was my first day of school.. i was 6 yr old an SC student in general students in a private school india.. every kid in the van used to hate me because of my looks and complexion maybe.. but they use to beat me when we used to come back home in van.. it was very brutal for a kid.. well it would have been bearable if my family or i should say my mom dad wouldn’t have brutal fights at home too. Moms used to leave me with dad and go to her family home for weeks to months.. and after coming from school i could never able to tell this shit to anyone…
Worst part of my life was when i got to 5th class and my 6yr old brother joined the same school.. and it happened again not me this time.. they used to hold me tight and make me look while they beat my lil brother until he cry and after he cry i would cry to because it maybe there hands doing it but it was happening due to me! Years had passed nothing changed until we got different vans for going school..
saddest part is my brother was very handsome and a happy soul bright skinned.. no one would have touched him if i would’ve not been there..
My mother told me when she was about to have me doctors told her either the baby or mom would survive.. just imagine the thought i had when she told me that.. like its me who could have killed his own mother by just being born!
My mom also told me i had a sister died after some days of birth and she was before my lil brother was born..
I am 25m now and those things haunts me till tdy but only when something emotional damage happens.. Like when i failed in most of my relationships either when i purposed or she herself purposed nothing have ever workedout..
I really wanted to rest in her arms and cry quietly while telling her how much i have struggled and listening to this she holding me tightly and saying she would never leave me was my only desire..
That never happened and left me alone to face this stupid life..