I was born and raised in Mumbai, and the experiences I’ve had there can’t be put into words and stories, The sea, the awesome rains, the people, the Mumbai skyline, the yummy food, the list can go on.. But all these things are now just memories.
I miss my mom so much, even the times when she annoyed me or yelled at me, Now, I talk to her every day, but it just doesn’t feel like how it used to be.
I miss my niece a lot too, especially her hugs, all cute and tight, which now the iPad back home enjoys on my behalf, I really miss playing with her, annoying her, tickling her and making her laugh.
I obviously miss dad, bro and bhabhi too, But to be honest, not the same way I miss the other two.
I miss meeting my friends, those random impromptu plans, and I know they miss me too, I would’ve never left that city of dreams, if it weren’t for my stupid boo boo! (Well, my niece calls my husband that 🙂)
I made a choice, and I’m living with it happily if I may add, sincerely hoping that the quote ‘Distance makes hearts grow fonder’ is not just empty words, I might be being greedy, but when I visit next, I want to meet everyone I know, make a lot of impromptu plans, drink and travel with friends and family, and obviously, lots of hugs and kisses from everyone would be preferred.