Dadu, I miss you

“Grief is a rollercoaster” – is something my therapist told me. While it wasn’t as comforting as you may anticipate; it did (and does) act as an anchor.

I lost my grandfather to the disastrous second wave of Covid-19 and while I type this, my hands are still shivering. But am I crying? No. I’m in that phase of a rollercoaster ride where I am still heading up, waiting for it to hit me.

Anyway, I am not going to make this a grieving session. Just wanted to stop by and show what I did for a very last moment Photography exam (yes, during the pandemic when my family was going through the worst).

These are some very very very Dadu-things.

Dadu, I miss you. I really do. And I can vouch for it that I miss you the most.