Exactly two years ago I left Europe in order to become best version of myself. I went to India. At that point of time, no one understood why the hell from all the lovely places on this earth, I want to go to India. They told me, it is very dusty, percent of criminal is increasing and there is not anything interesting over there. I never react on comments or advises of that kind of people.
First of all, when I want something I visualize good future “present”. I knew it wont be easy, but I was looking for damn adventure.
And India showed me that world does not need to be white black, it can have amazing colors.
India taught me incredible things. There were days when I struggle how to cross street, understand habits, words and used metaphors. On other hand, that same days taught me how to be brave, independent and strong. Not just strong, but VERY STRONG.
I got exactly what I was looking for. I could not expect what a new day will bring me and how I will survive it. I just knew I will. Now I remember a lot of stress followed with a lot of SMILE. And smile is what it counts. I have visited many cities and saw amazing landscapes. But I did not want that kind of adventure, I was looking for more. I was striving for culture, religion and most of everything people. Indian people taught me how powerful is our soul. They thought me most incredible things, such as how is easy to smile and how little we need in order to be happy. Have you ever taught about small things which made you happy?
India make me to be bold and extend my limits up to impossible. 365 days. 365 breaths of happiness. 365 days of life. 365 days of adventure.
Emotions. Gracious. Eminence. People.
They really thought me so much, but as in the every fairy-tail something bad happened before ending. Suddenly due to immigration service and not so strong support of my company I was informed I have 5 days to leave country.
They did not understand. My sudden adventure was my life. How I can leave now? I was stressful, nervous, scammed.
It is that day, hour and second. I still remember. Airport. Chennai. Swetha. Kadambari. Uday. Driving me to my last stop. Following me to that last points. I am still emotional and I remember each and every second. My team was at the airport. My team. At one point I like the feeling because I knew they came here because they cared.
Even at the beginning that small piece of happiness become night mare as I had to leave. Every day then and now I wake up thinking about that people and my Indian life. It was not fair. It was not right. It was not supposed to happened…..
Crashed. And slammed. I open door of my hometown in Serbia. I did not know where am I. All people around me are strangers. I am a tourist. Right away, I am planning my next adventure “Latin America”. Even tough I am ready immediately to go ,my health condition did not let me. Time was passing by and I was trying to find best solution…
After few weeks I met someone. Someone become important person. Than become even more important. Months were passing by and I like HIM more, but yet did not used to mentality of people surrounding me. I think people over here changed. I do not know if it was better of worst. But at that point of time I did not care.
Now I know. All that stressful situations and integrity with environment throw me here because of HIM.
I have decided to stay here. Now I live a bit different adventure.
LOVE adventure. I never met someone who loved me so much from the first moment and make every moment remarkable for me. Someone who will quite everything for me and because of me.
Now. I know. I am lucky one. But at that point of time looking for adventure, obviously India was amazing choice as learn me incredible things. But that miserable situation of not being possible to stay in Chennai brought me here to him. And now I know it was supposed to be like that.
I am living lovely adventure and every day creating new one.
But now, my adventures are not only mine, but OURS. I know I live the adventure of my life. I am happy and striving every day to become best version of myself. But as well aware that nothing would happen if I did not believe that impossible is nothing.
Today I thankful to Alexandar sharing with me lovely year and many more to come.
Until one of my next adventures, thank you Acika. <3
P.S. Soon will be published different stories from various countries.