{"id":299,"date":"2015-01-19T14:49:08","date_gmt":"2015-01-19T19:49:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/?p=299"},"modified":"2015-01-19T14:49:08","modified_gmt":"2015-01-19T19:49:08","slug":"my-time-in-india","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/2015\/01\/19\/my-time-in-india\/","title":{"rendered":"My time in India"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As I sit here on the plane returning from India, I&#8217;m sad my time there is over but also overjoyed to see my family. In the early years of my adulthood, I spent a lot of time wallowing while I watched my friends go away to college, study abroad and experience all I felt I&#8217;d needed to, but couldn&#8217;t. \u00a0I, of course was married with children, a job and school so I would never be able to share those memories of places so different, in some ways better, in others worse, than where I call home. \u00a0This opportunity gave me the chance to recapture a part of being young that I yearned for but never had. \u00a0Having said that India more than ever reminded me how grateful I am for my greatest adventure in that of my wife and children. \u00a0All of that time I spent lamenting my lost youth was so I&#8217;d be able to fully appreciate this memory while knowing I&#8217;d be returning to the best thing about my life, my family.<\/p>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>I got really sick the last week. \u00a0I didn&#8217;t get out much and worked a lot on our project. \u00a0Our mo-ped ride to the hill and the market outings seemed far away. \u00a0The temples were beautiful and ornate in ways I can&#8217;t really describe, but as I lay in my bed delirious with pain I almost couldn&#8217;t remember any of what I&#8217;d seen. \u00a0The young men and women I lived and worked with began to take care of me and reminded me why I&#8217;d fallen in love with this country even before I came. \u00a0Maturity and sympathy like I experienced scarcely shows up in the adult world that I&#8217;m a part of. \u00a0Maybe it&#8217;s just me or maybe it&#8217;s our society of independence and quiet suffering, but I barely understood why they were so concerned. \u00a0It didn&#8217;t really matter; I was there, we were friends and that&#8217;s all it took for them to devote their time to me.<\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div>India meant so much to me in innumerable ways and I thought the place itself more than anything else would be what I remembered. \u00a0The people obviously make a place what it is and that&#8217;s what I really understand now. \u00a0It is the people who make India what it is through it&#8217;s beauty in nature, culture, architecture, landscape and everything else. \u00a0Despite its problems, my experience showed that even more things are done right than wrong. \u00a0I think I can say the same for where I&#8217;m from, but I don&#8217;t know if I&#8217;ll always be able to say that. \u00a0I knew that I, along with everyone everywhere, needed to learn about humanity&#8217;s differences, but I just never learned the extent. \u00a0I have better idea now. \u00a0I can&#8217;t wait to come back, especially with my family so we can share this country together.<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As I sit here on the plane returning from India, I&#8217;m sad my time there is over but also overjoyed to see my family. In the early years of my adulthood, I spent a lot of time wallowing while I &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/2015\/01\/19\/my-time-in-india\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":176,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/299"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/176"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=299"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/299\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":300,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/299\/revisions\/300"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=299"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=299"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.uml.edu\/india-uml-bvb\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=299"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}