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adventure by Brooke Luby on 5/26/2010
Well, I am home. It's been a journey, to say the least.
India for me has been a love-hate relationship. I didn't think I could
cope at first. It was an odd feeling, me being the adventurous world
traveler. It felt like too much-too many old women with hands left as
stubs from leprosy, too many five year old girls with tangled hair and
dirty faces, looking at me with pleading eyes.
Too many sad stories. How do you reconcile your life
after something like that?
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