New year's eve was a pretty quiet event this year in Manipal. Having an 8a.m. class the next day is a total buzzkill.
All aside, looking back on the year that was, it was a pretty good one. At times I feel like like a wanderer, biding his time to return to a homeland, and in a strange way, it was for the best. So many things I've observed and learnt, not just medicine, but of human nature as well.
An old friend told me of a book, which I'd like to quote here:
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"You can't go back home to your family, back home to your childhood ... back home to a young man's dreams of glory and of fame ... back home to places in the country, back home to the old forms and systems of things which once seemed everlasting but which are changing all the time — back home to the escapes of Time and Memory."
-You Can't Go Home Again,Thomas Wolfe
