Last night at dinner I was telling D and P how comfortable last few months in Mumbai have been. I think it is because of my shift to Wadala from Powai. People whose offices are in Western suburbs (except Lower Parel which is close to SoBo) rarely find a house in this part of the city. But desperation drove me to look for houses in all the suburbs irrespective of how inconvenient commuting would be. I just wanted a decent place to live in. Everything else I would figure out.
But the biggest change has been living with flatmates. The last time I shared a flat was in Thane in 2007/2008 for 2 months when I was a Management Trainee in a stint in Mumbai. And then in Gurgaon for 9 months but that was because I couldn’t afford the rent on my own. The good part was that my flatmate and I didn’t even across each other’s paths most days.
Since then I have always lived alone. I don’t like sharing my space. The only person I have lived with is KC but my personal space in the house is well defined.
At dinner last night,
Me : Something about my life has been amazing in the last few months. Maybe it’s Wadala. Or maybe it is living with other people.
D : I think you were quite lonely in Powai. I could sense that.
Me (recalling waking up in tears every morning, unable to fall asleep without the tranquilizer spray from Forest Essentials, coming later and later from gym, taking long walks on the streets of Powai alone) : Yeah. I guess I was.
P : I was of the same opinion but after living with someone I think it is so much better than living alone.
Me : Yeah. There is someone to talk to at the end of the day even if it is only “Hi Hello”.
P : Does that mean next time you have to move you will live with flatmates?
Me : Yeah. Definitely.
I haven’t used the tranquilzer spray more than twice since I moved into Wadala. In Powai, it was by my bedside and I could never sleep without it, no matter how tired I was after the gym.
I guess am a convert now.
Living with someone >>>>> living alone.