LA

As this becomes increasingly like a Dear diary, I keep trying to stop blogging, but I guess I've caught some bug. On the bus to LA right now with everyone, Shruti, Swato, Jyo and Sindu dozing away! I can't pint it down, frame it into words but 'happiness' is the closest this feeling comes to, though it's much more. It is reassurance, support, help, freedom to be oneself. It's the knowledge of there being people one can lean on, crib to, bank upon, pain, laugh with, laugh at, even scream at. It's a reinforcement of a belief that some things do not change- hopefully at least :)