It’s been a while since my last post. Many life changing and emotional moments have occurred. The last few weeks have made me realise what is really important in my life. I will try and give a brief outline of what has happened since the 14th of August , up until now ... For my own sake really, to analyse and realise [again] that life is way to short ... You would think I would have learnt that by now considering what I’ve been through over the years ... Anyways, here goes ...
14/08 – Paki day [or night rather ] turned out better than I expected. Granted, as the night grew darker it became colder but it was so worth it. This year attracted many more Pakistani’s than ever before. All watching the firework display, dancing, eating, singing, mingling etc .... What fun! This day also gives me a chance to catch up with my ‘handful’ of Paki mates that I have – it’s like an annual gathering, reminiscing about the good old days. Anyhoo, members of my family were also present as was my cousin sister, S [ yes, I know I have mentioned her a few times in my previous post ]. Unfortunately we did not say a single word to each other during the duration of the evening [even though by the end of the week she would be officially married and leaving everyone to begin her new life miles away ]. Imagine, exactly a year ago on this very night we were so close, ‘thick as thieves’ as they saying goes and having a ball ... How things have changed.
15/08 – The day of the ‘official Mehndi’. Right up until the very last second, I was adamant that I really did not want attend, but I am glad that I did. At first I stayed away from the limelight, preferring to mingle with the many auntie ji’s who attended [ and believe me nothing is worse than being prodded, poked, covered in kisses etc .... all evening by auntie ji’s that haven’t seen you for a while – why is it when you spend ages on doing your hair, that’s the first place they touch and practically wreck?? lol ]. Anyways, it wasn’t until much later when things changed, for the better. Seeing S sob her eyes out on stage [ and everyone else doing the same in the process ], broke my heart. She later told me that not only had it finally hit her that she was getting married and leaving home but also because certain family members who are not alive where not there to join in ... it’s really heart breaking, hey? So in front of my whole family [ who were aware of the friction between us ], the many guest, the DJ’s and the random guys who were there but really shouldn’t have been ... Where did they come from?? I approached S. Immediately our eyes met, we smiled and I shook her hand. Both of us thinking how silly this was, we then hugged. That’s when it happened. Months of ‘bickering’ came down to this moment – during the duration of the hug we apologised to each other and then she utter the words ‘I have missed you so much’ in my ear. That pretty much set us both of ... crying our hearts out. I guess we both knew and realised 2 things ... That we would never be as close as we used to be when growing up and that we would rarely see each other again. The rest of the night went smoothly and finished some time early morning [ Glad I had the day off from work that morning!! ].
17th-20th – During these nights was basically a gathering for family members at S’s place where we would dance, sing, eat .... The night away. I was the only one who did not attend each night; instead I opted in going the night before the wedding day. It was fun! Watching my cousins doing the bhangra and my nanni [ of all people ] showing off her moves was hilarious – Glad we all captured that moment all our mobile phones, digital camera, & camcorder! Also I love playing the dhol. One of the Paki things that I can actually do! Many ask me where someone like me who is the least Desi-est than everyone else, learnt how to play the dhol!! What can I say?? It’s a gift! lol. The night did not end until 4am. We all had a few hours sleep until we had to get ready for the wedding!
21st – Wedding day. Felt like absolute crap ... As one does at a certain time of the month ... if you get my drift ... Anyways it was a fun and emotional day. For some stupid reason I missed the Nikkah - don’t even remember where I was at that precise moment but will regret not witnessing it. The Rukhsati was a killer! Not a dry eye left in the building. Anyways, I do wish S & A all the luck. I am extremely happy for them both and glad that we put whatever ‘differences’ we had behind us. Roll on the Walima ....
At one point during the wedding, I actually had to leave the building due to sheer frustration and hoping I wouldn’t loose my temper! Why? ... Let’s just say if I was given £1 each time a auntie ji or uncle ji said to me... “ .. Beta, inshallah next wedding we'll all be attending will be yours ...“, I’d be frigging rich! That’s only so much a gyal can take!
That is all for now. I don’t give two hoots if no one is reading this – I had to write about it someplace ... just to get it off my chest ... I thought why not here ... After all one of the main reason to blog is about posting of the daily ‘going-on’s’ in your lives. I do however promise no more family stuff posting [ not for a while anyways! – Promise ].
Bye.


