Every day I am unable to forget that I live in another world. Even in my house I hear the sounds of men screaming about vegetables for sale in Hindi or the constant sound of horns honking! This reminds me everyday why I am here. For me, that is a great thing. I see life go on in America and wonder how many times I was reminded of the "main thing". I know the focus was there, but often there was no daily reminder. I am so thankful. Now in those days where I feel my heart longing for my American home, my head is asking...will I ever be the same as when I left? Will I ever be able to see things as I use to? Deep down, I already know the answer.
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