Austin Aloha Visit

After two relentless weeks of non-stop office work and a whirlwind of meetings with colleagues & friends, Friday finally brought everything to a standstill. I suddenly had a completely free weekend before my journey back to India. Yet, amidst the calm, an overwhelming wave of longing for my daughter crashed over me. It felt like a heavy burden pressing down on my chest, a desperation to hold her, kiss her, and just be with her that grew more intense with every passing moment.

Despite this emotional storm, I had already planned a trip to Austin to see my best friend Harshal and his wife Snehal. The three-hour drive from Houston felt like an eternity, each mile amplifying my longing. But seeing Harshal was a must. For the past 13 years, our bond has remained unbreakable, despite the distance. Our regular phone calls have kept us close, but nothing can replace the magic of being together in person.

When I finally arrived at Austin downtown, I saw Harshal waiting for me. We embraced tightly, and in that moment, the emotional floodgates opened. The heaviness in my heart started to lift. It was then I truly understood why people say old friends are blessings. The simple act of being with Harshal, sharing that hug, eased the pain of missing my daughter. The overwhelming intensity of my emotions softened, becoming something I could bear.

For the next two days, I'll immerse myself in the warmth of Harshal's company. It’s a bittersweet distraction, but it gives me the strength I need. Aarohi and Mamma, I’ll see you both very soon. The wait is excruciating, but this time with Harshal has given me a renewed sense of patience and hope. The longing to be with you is still there, but now, it’s tempered by the joy and comfort only an old friend can provide.