It was a lot less rock and roll than I expected but it was nice. I went out with people and gorged myself stupid. Spoke to family and friends back home, but it has left me feeling lonely and it was with this I am making my final decision.
I intend to leave India. Not immediately but soon. It’s not homesickness as such but I am jealous of what other people have. You know. A life….
I have set my tentative leaving date for 2015. March. One year from when I qualify as a doctor, I will go home. I have missed people too much and I feel it is time for me to be selfish. I want things too and I have hopes and dreams.
Yes, I will have adventures but they will be adventures of the normal type.
I know you are not supposed to tell people what you wish for on your birthday, but I wished to be boring.
I also wished to be very very drunk. Seriously, growing old sober is not pleasant. Ah well….
2015 should give me time to finish up here and leave feeling like I have achieved what I set out to. It is still a long way away, but it is an end and a start.
So what does that entail until then? Well since I am in a Doctor Who sort of mood, I will say this….