𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐢.
𝟓𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔, I took the first flight of my life. Flew to Mumbai for a 2-month internship. My first time staying away like this.
Honestly? Everyone thought I was just excited that I'd be roaming around, chilling, earning, and spending. And yes, part of this was on my bucket list. But, at the bottom, I was nervous and a little scared, too.
Taking that flight was extra special because I took it with my parents, even as it was their first flight too. 🥹
Landed in Mumbai, and within 2 hours went PG hunting. And there went all my high standards shattering right there. The way people live here is far different from what I had actually seen. When the PG was finally finalised, I was almost on the verge of crying. 3–4 drops fell. But no, I have to be a strong girl.
𝐎𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 "𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢 𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐨 𝐤𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧," 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝟏,𝟎𝟎𝟎,𝟎𝟎𝟎𝐱 𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢 >>>> 𝐌𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐢.
Getting up early, getting ready, preparing breakfast, lunch, going to the office, returning, endless friends & family calls, preparing dinner, trying to do some stuff. Literally every single day is packed. Never thought this pampered girl would be doing all of this. Never imagined.
Then the internship started on the 7th IDK what I'm supposed to do, but as of now, I'm just wandering from place to place, getting myself properly equipped. Passing the time, talking to people.
But at night, I saw a view of the outside from my room's window and I felt something. Yes, I had dreamed of this. Maybe it was delusional, maybe things happening were real and weren't what I had added to it. But I felt happy. And I don't know if it's safe to say a bit proud too, seeing those buildings sparkle.
On Sunday I went for my first ever solo time literally wandering the European style streets of Powai, looking around and smiling. It was such a liberating feeling.
Me at 22 happy, but still juggling a lot to survive here.
I thought about what's happening, and maybe the thing is I didn't add reality to my dreams. But I was delusionally loud and will be. No idea how the reality would be. Different, always, every time.
Bittersweet. Yet the happiest!! 🌆
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