How Time Flies!
So much about me has changed. Literally, so much. Something I wrote on the river Ganga way back in 2017 is getting attention from people now. I just got a notification on email. Honestly, I don't really care. Cause that girl who wrote that passionate article on saving Ganga is long gone. She has been replaced by someone whose eyes don't shine anymore at the mention of the word "water". How they once did. When people used to say to me - Love your work, not your job, I would always frown. Cause in my initial years, I loved them both. Then a string of bad bosses made me feel worthless and I began to question myself. And now here I am, in a different country, studying what I love, immersing myself into journal articles only to find my way back to my true self. Will we ever meet again? I hope we do. Because her zeal and zest was infectious. A part of me has made peace with my new self. I am learning and I know that maybe one day I will be able to make a differen...