My adventure led me back to Tripura, to the comforting embrace of my mama’s home. What seemed like a simple stopover for laundry and rest became a pivotal moment in my quest to inspire others through music.
I took a well-deserved break from the road at my mama’s place in Tripura. I threw my clothes into the washing machine.
By this point in my journey, I felt drained in every sense of the word. Mentally, I had encountered challenges and uncertainties. Physically, the long hours of travel had taken a toll on me. Emotionally, I had connected with so many people, absorbing their stories and experiences. And financially, let’s say my bank account was feeling the strain.
But amidst this exhaustion and self-doubt, I couldn’t stop now. I had embarked on a mission to inspire people through music for 100 consecutive days and was determined to see it through. I reminded myself that the most meaningful journeys are often the toughest, requiring us to dig deep into our reserves of resilience and determination.
With that thought in mind, I bid farewell to Tripura again and set my sights on the next destination: Kochi.