Good thing I have such a good husband. I’m lucky to have him! … because I’mm feeling much better now, but either way, as I was writing in my former post, life surely is tough.

That I feel that way here, and (as far as I can recall, which doesn’t say much) I didn’t feel that way in India, is to me very strange. Well, maybe not considering that I life like an upper-class citizen there and because everything else is so tough there, the small pettinesses of emotional havocs just doesn’t amount to much in comparison. Here… I don’t know, and I can’t explain it, maybe some day I will be able to. Honestly though, I think that the only way to understand it, is by living it, or making a story out of it.


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