Homecoming

I'm in Stockholm now. And I will have a coming home party. In the meantime I'm in a vacuum. When I was in northern India I've got a feeling of purpose in life more than ever. I needed so little to be able to help people with food and money, I was able to teach English, I was learning something, I gave a smile and got one back. The small community is something we've forgotten about in Western society. In Dharamsala they're closely connected to each other in a natural way that we have forgotten about long ago. Despite the poverty, there's a richness in the culture, religion and family life that I really, truly admire. Coming home was a chock. I feel alienated, useless and lonely. Really, I know it's not the truth. But it's an overwhelming feeling. So I have to change it! I will turn Reimersholme into Little Tibet! You all are welcome!