Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Is this the millionth time i've written this?, but the feeling just doesn't get old...
I LOVE how his arm looks for me on the bed at night, and pulls me closer, and passes out around my waist again, every twenty minutes..

Just doesn't get old.

Wandering arms that is, and love.

-eeda

Thursday, March 7, 2013

The homesickness feels as if someone is ramming the butt end of a rifle hard again my chest cavity, from the inside, again and again.

Ghar jaana hai, bus.

Monday, March 4, 2013

circular awakenings

while at G uncle's home last night, his wife enquired about my schooling. i told her my stories of acievement, excellence, with as much humility as i posess, as much as stating fact as possible. she looked at me and said, 'i told G since i first met you, that you were my ideal. how a daughter should be, how a girl should behave. your mother in law in so very blessed that she didnt have to do anything to get a wonderful daughter in law like you'
i told her that had my parents not overworked overstressed and bent themselves backwards for my upbringing, i wouldntve been this way today at all. sure it meant a tough childhood, but the hardwork now speaks for itself, when in a crowd.
'it absolutely does' said she, admiringly.

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later that night on the phone with my mom, i told her this episode. she got quiet for a bit.
then she said, 'you know what i was thinking earlier this afternoon? that i really did push you all toooo much for ur education when you were younger, i shouldntve done that. and i thought this to myself and thinking about it, i just started crying.'' she finished her sentence, and dissolved into tears again.
her words felt like balm to my heart. years of feeling like i wasn't good enough, it was so much undue pressure, i would collapse collapse collapse...those biting feelings started to soften, ice over...
'ma, ur hard work then is paying off, people are in awe and you aren't there to witness it, that's the only tragedy now. had you not been the way you were, i wouldn't be me. '
and that's the truth. it really is.
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how funny it is that those roles are now reversed? i acknowledge the goodness that came of it and she's just starting to see the downfall...and the goodness too im sure.

sigh.lesson learnt in time.
life is a very funny business indeed.


-eeda