Coming back to any place where there is no family sucks…more so if the said family is 18000 miles away.
Homesickness is not something you get over. It lingers just beneath all the other feelings, like a faithful friend reminding you that there is always another place where there were happier times.
I am now teaching. Adjunct professor for Politics
People including my students and another professor thought I was a student and looked like they were going to scream with laughter when I said I am teaching…Good thing I control the grades 😀
Chalks are good….Markers bad. Not easy to hit students with, given the fact that there in one marker which is mine in each class.
I have a new found respect for professors who work and disgust for people who passed us up to another year in college..
It is almost winter again.
I am rediscovering all things Indian. YEY!!!
I was a little taken aback when they played the Indian National Anthem before the movie in a theater in Bombay…
It is not the same anthem. I am not sure What to think about it. I like it, but what was wrong with the previous one!!!