And so here is ... after two years without a single month whirled and how will my toxic relationship with India came to an end. It's hard to describe
emotions raging through me to the airport. By the end I was asking myself: "but how well I am doing?" Can it the right decision? and what now? "
scared to return to reality. so real. Normal. usually.
There is nothing to hide, my stay in India is so mixed with a little holiday adventures erasmusowymi (who was, so what I mean.) I worked as a kind of freedom, but the surroundings and the people all this imparted a house and luzacki character.
motorized trips, weekend trips, people, events ... my job and responsibilities, have made my life quite a good masala, which at one point had done in August very intense in flavor.
Despite many attempts to alleviate wszelakimi measures and attempts to convince herself that colored and intensely interesting and interesting to say ... I decided to leave.
Basia and India ... a textbook example of a toxic relationship. At first, love, fascination, infatuation ... and then anger, irritability, fatigue and discouragement. I struggled until the last minute. But sometimes we give up on!
A masala turned on, and Stuffed Cabbage dumplings!)
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