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I Am Made of You, Too

We carry small fragments of the people we meet. Maybe it’s a habit of theirs, the way they say certain words, without even realizing it, we carry them with us. Regardless of whether we stay in touch or part ways, a small part of them remains. Most of the time, we don’t even notice. If I were to look closely at myself to see which parts of me carry them, it would take time. Today, I am taking that time. I am sitting down to write, to remember the people with whom I once shared a common space. I thought of writing a 2025 recap, but I think this is a better way to remember the people who mattered, or simply those who contributed, knowingly or unknowingly, to who I am today. These memories don’t always hold warmth; some come with gut-wrenching pain that I endured this year. And I carried those fragments too, because at the end of the day, they also made me who I am. When I thought about writing a recap, the one thing that kept returning to me was people . The most significant thing I ...

About Me

Since I have already shared a good amount of weekly blogs, I guess it’s about time I talked a bit about myself. So, hey there, dear readers! I’m Komal Adhikari, originally from Nepal and currently living in the U.S. as an international student. It’s July 9th today, a blazing hot, sunny day here in NYC, and I first landed in the States on August 4th, 2024. Can you believe it? In just under a month, it’ll be a whole year since this journey began.

Now, I’m not entirely sure what to say about myself. I live in Texas most of the time, but I often hop over to NYC to visit my family here. I'm majoring in Computer Science, but my hobbies? (Jack of all trades, master of none). I write (as you can probably tell), I’ve dabbled in songwriting (nothing Grammy-worthy, but you get the vibe), and I love jamming on my ukulele.

I started blogging to track how I change with time. I still remember writing my very first blog on the plane, with just six hours left before landing. Now, reading that post feels like flipping through a time capsule. My thoughts, my style, even my inner world, have evolved. And hey, my writing’s gotten better too (at least I like to think so!).

May be a picture?idk

All I could find for now:) tq




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