Rishikesh during august has been surprisignly different. As always I decided to stay in gostops and met a few people - so you know - same old. But this time I feel more self aware and honestly, a little more ready for the outside world.
I have food poisoning as I write this, so don't think I have got it all handled. Some things are bound to fail I guess; that's how experiences are created and I always wondered what food poisoning would feel like :D
I also seem to have learnt the process of creating boundaries, when to say no and realised the energy of leaving a room when it just doesn't serve your individuality anymore.
I feel life is lived somewhere between your rock-solid individuality and all your relationships to die for.
Apart from all the deep realisations, I also managed to run into 2 really nice people in gostops itself.
Sagnik and Aryan. They were super-polite and authentic. It was nice to run into humans again, after 2 months of living in Noida(kinda cruel imo).
Attaching some pictures of beautiful rishikesh from my trip here:
Picture of a sleeping doggo for academic pusrposes
