30 Nov 2023

#486 What a lazy day looks like to me

 What a lazy day looks like to me

This post is a part of Blogchatter Blog Hop

Before I start writing anything, I would first like to thank the team of BlogChatter for coming up with a lot of innovative prompts with the help of which I can conquer my writing block. From this week’s #BlogChatterBlogHop, I have selected the prompt “A blogger on a lazy day” for mainly two reasons; First, I qualify to consider myself a blogger after blogging for a decade. Second, I’ve been idling around for some time recently, just being cozied up in my cocoon during these snowy Nordic winter days. I want to slow down a bit and enjoy this process of my existence and evolution as my life turned extremely hectic a few months ago.   

         

          Picking up a day from one of my recent lazy days, I usually get up between 7:30 am and 8 am as it’s winter here in Finland and the sun rises around 8:40 am and before that, it’s pitch-dark black all around. So, I can proudly say that I wake up before sunrise or can I call it a Finnish Brahma Muhurta? Jokes apart! So, for me, a lazy day essentially doesn’t exclude any work, but it includes moments to relax mentally by not worrying much about my career or future or giving time to activities that I enjoy doing. Note: A married woman’s life can’t be devoid of any work, there’s always a schedule of household chores to perform. After performing some usual household chores like cleaning, setting up the rooms, and cooking, I sit on the armchair in my favorite spot in the drawing room with a cup of hot chocolate and a book. I also watch some movies or videos on YouTube for entertainment. I enjoy reading eBooks on my iPad where I also take notes. These days, I’ve been learning to play the Ukulele, so I’m trying my hand at Ukulele. I experiment with this stringed instrument which I have yearned to play for a long time. I try to get the chords for some Bollywood songs by hit and trials and note them down in a notebook which I refer to while recording the songs. I upload these recordings in my quite-recently-created-Instagram-Account; swar_symphony. I also collaborate with singers all over the world on Smule app. I feel that anything that one creates makes her happy and confident. I would sometimes surf for different contents or invitations for writing on different prompts to keep my blog alive.

 

          I wonder what life without any work would look like. After crossing the carefree stage of life that of a student, I am into the next phase of life; that’s married life which comes with some T&C and some responsibilities. I can never think of getting rid of the repetitive household chores as it has taught me to be more disciplined and gain control over the mind which always gives me numerous excuses not to do it. At the end of the day, I feel content to reflect on my day and feel grateful for my family and friends.

 

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Swati Sarangi

30.11.2023

27 Nov 2023

#485 On the bus ride home

 On the bus ride home

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On the bus ride home, I met an old woman. Even though she was a stranger to me, that brief meeting invoked a lot of familiar emotions within me.  

If I try to recall that incident more vividly, it was exactly a month ago, to be precise. Since the arrival of autumn, the days in Finland have shrunk to a few hours and the darkness engulfs the rest of the day quite early, as early as 4 pm. After shopping at a nearby mall, I boarded the bus to my home. After a few stops, I found an elderly lady boarding the bus. When she came closer to where I sat, I could observe her face more intensely, for a moment I felt that I met my grandmother whom I lost 2 years ago to COVID; same smile, complexion, and blue bulging-out nerves over her pale, speckled hands. Myriads of memories with her flashed in front of my eyes and my mind started an age-old conversation with her about the tales that were untold or left to be told after our last meeting.  I wanted to draw her attention towards me, but alas language was the barrier. Yes, I reminded myself that I was living in a foreign land.

I wouldn’t have let her go, simply like that, it was what my mind compelled me but then it countered with logic explaining the reality that I neither have time nor knowledge of the language to explain my emotions. Suddenly, an idea crossed my mind. I quickly took out my mobile and sought the help of the Google translator. I initiated the conversation by writing the sentences in English and letting the software translate them into Finnish. To understand her reply, the voice translator option came to my rescue. After an exchange of some 4-5 Finnish-English sentences, she prepared to leave as her destination arrived. I wondered if she would ever look back to bid me bye, but she didn’t! She just moved forward with the luggage she had by providing a subtle hint to me to move forward in my life too with whatever responsibilities I have right now in my life.

For her, I was just another stranger/foreigner she met randomly, or she might probably never recall me but for me, she was like a bridge between my past and present. I felt as if the bus was the time machine that dragged me to wonderful and fond memories of my past. I wished she had looked back once to wave me the last goodbye!

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Swati Sarangi

26.11.2023

P.S.: I dedicate this article to my late paternal grandmother with whom I had a wonderful connection. She left for heavenly abode in 2021 due to COVID and none of our family members [as almost all of them tested COVID+ve] could bid her goodbye. I can never repay the debt that I owe to her. I pray that wherever her soul is, may she be at divine peace and merge into the ultimate spiritual consciousness! Om Shanti!

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24 Nov 2023

#484 To the years gone by

 

                                        To the years gone by

It is a summary of all the years that had passed by and the lessons learned.



2020: This year started with a piece of positive news i.e. engagement of my sister, followed by her marriage in March. The worst phase started with the announcement of the lockdown in India on March 20, 2020. This was completely a new scenario to handle both at the physical and mental levels. We were baffled by the news of the number of deaths increasing day by day and reaching its peak. My work was equally affected and I was contemplating each day how to overcome it. Each night was difficult to pass. The feeling of restlessness by not doing what I was supposed to do, had made me miserable. My PhD work, which was experimental, got affected severely. This year went into lockdown mode by staying at home and getting all kinds of bad news.

 

2021: This year was even worse than the previous year, I had never anticipated. I had to drop out of my PhD in mid-way. This was the most difficult decision I had ever made till now. My father was retired from his job and had to shift to his hometown. After we all reached our hometown, I got the news of the illness of my grandmother. She was hospitalized then. She went through surgery at the age of eighty and going through surgery was very painful as she was not given anesthesia during the operation. Then the second wave of Corona hit hard. All the family members were diagnosed as Corona positive. My father, my grandmother, and my elder uncle were rushed to hospital for treatment of corona due to their critical condition. They were not able to breathe properly. My father had surgery where there was the implantation of a pacemaker in his heart (which would regulate the heartbeat) just before the coronavirus hit him. We were broken both financially and mentally. We did not know that we had to go through a lot this year. One of my very personal life decisions turned out to be not favorable. Soon, after a few days, we were relieved because my uncle and father both returned home safely from the coronal shelter. We were waiting for my grandmother, but alas she never came back. It was our misfortune that we could not even bid her goodbye in her last breath. This was a shock for our entire family. It was very difficult for me to process such miserable events just one after the other. I was jobless as well as hopeless. Everything seemed to be just blurred. There was no sign of a bright future.

Soon after I recovered from Corona, I was hit by dengue which lasted for about twenty days making me weak physically and mentally. I had no option except to suffer, suffer and suffer. I was eagerly waiting for some happenings in my life. I got a job nearby as I was not in a condition to relocate due to my poor condition of health. I continued working there for few months. I started regaining my trust and confidence once again.

 

2022: This year arrived with a few marriage proposals for me. I had in confusion to select which one would be best for me. I took help of my family members in making decision for my life partner as it was going to be an arranged marriage. Finally, after interacting with few proposals, I made my mind to marry the person. I had to leave my job because I had to shift to another city after my marriage. I started adjusting with the family. I made many changes within me to please the members of my husband’s family. But all were in vain. They were always into finding faults of mine. His mother whom I treated like my mother, never treated me as his daughter. She had issues with every little thing as she would compare her daughters with me which is completely wrong.  And I have never found my husband resolving any kind of family dispute. He preferred moving out of the place when any problem arrived. He was an escapist by nature. The love and affection I have never received from him which he had always promised to give during his conversation before marriage. There were many promises made which were never fulfilled such as moving to the place where his company was located soon after marriage. I suffered a lot here. I had no freedom to do what I felt like doing. I was never appreciated for singing, painting or writing.

 

2023: I thought that with time, all these issues would resolve as time heals everything. But, it all depends on the mindset of the person. Marriage is a two-way process. It’s never the sacrifice of one who has withstood the institution called marriage. The cruelty and violence continued for a few months. In the meantime, I have got another job and started working virtually.

 

This year is going to end with a month in hand. I want to thank all those people who stood with me like a pillar of support, by not leaving my side. Things were extremely difficult but because of their support, I could navigate these years.

 

I want to scribble down the lessons that I have learned from all the struggles that I went through-

1.  You should never emotionally get attached to a person until you are very sure that he/ she is the right one.

2. You know your worth. No one has the ability to define your worth.

3. Love yourself as much as you can, then only you can love others in a real sense.

4. It doesn’t matter what others say. It’s your life and live it in your terms.

5. Truth always triumphs even if it takes longer time to show its true nature.

6. Time heals every pain. So, when you are in pain, give time to heal.

7. Nothing comes easy to anyone; it may seem easy but it’s always challenging.

8. Never leave side of your parents, they know you better than anyone else. Believe them and respect their decisions.

9. Hobbies are your real friends. Hobbies make you utilize your time better and provide you inner satisfaction.

10. When things don’t go the way you want, connect to the universe or god. You will definitely grow spiritually.

 

SWETA SARANGI

24-11-2023



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