12/11/2011

It’s day 454 of my journey towards independence and day 4 of vacation fed myself bananas for breakfast and now I’m listening to Hey Stephen by Taylor Swift things are really different here – my family slaughters their own chicken, grow their own vegetables and their isn’t really an abundance of anything everything is a struggle – which doesn’t bother me as much as how people  treat me there is nobody in this house – except my mother, father, sister and brother – who doesn’t feel sorry  for me – yesterday my cousin – he’s three months younger than me and is currently studying B.Com –  asked us – me and my sister – are you going to church then he answered his own question by saying you guys can’t go anyway because Nisha’s si… he stopped short of saying I was sick – sick is a synonym  for disabled in these parts.