Category: Stories

...But as an introvert the idea of making small talk with individuals I didn’t know well was often hard and sometimes painful...

On a crisp summer evening in Camden, Maine (USA), in between sips at a waterfront restaurant, I found myself transported to Jahangirpur.

Sometimes, when I am so fully present to him, it’s like there are a million little moments within each moment…

For 3 hours I was present in the company of true love. The kind that you can tell has weathered many storms, and lasted. The kind of love that inspires, and makes your heart melt.

I sat in that beach chair for what must have been hours. Alone. In front of the fireplace.

As I watched my daughter playing outside with ‘her Martin’, memories of Konstanz came flooding back…

Having moved across multiple cities and schools over the years, I had experienced change many times before. But none of those had felt as hard as this temporary, 2 year family relocation to Canada was proving to be.