This first week of July and the last week of June have been the best ever two weeks. We celebrated our fifth wedding anniversary, A came home, I celebrated my 40th birthday and DH turned fifty one.
One fine June morning, when the sun was in its full glory in the UK and the monsoon was making its presence felt in Kerala, my son received a call from the British Council in Chennai informing him that they were ready to issue the ILR to him. And just like that, without any appeal (or rather much before the appeal date) the universe showered its blessings on my family.
How do I feel right now? I am not sure I can put it into words. Do you know what complete is or the sense of being complete? Like each and everything that matters to you is right next to you, in front of you and you can touch it, feel it and even kiss it. For a 15 yr old boy, my son has been getting a lot of kisses and hugs lately from his shameless mother. I frankly couldn’t care less. To me he is my little baby who left when he was seven.
I wish I could just get so so drunk and shout out to the world – now look at me, look at me and see how happy I am. But I won’t do that, I just don’t want to tempt fate, not just yet.
3 comments:
Great news! Really happy for you.
How fantastic is that! Congrats chi Ty on everything - a's arrival, anniversary and birthday....
I am soo happy for you! I could feel your happinness reading your post!
Congratulations!!
Deepa
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