Monday 6 January 2014

My love story....

I still remember our first official date. We went to the CafĂ© Coffee Day very close to where I was staying at that time. The one thing I remember very vividly was when we decided to leave from there, he summoned the waiter and asked for “bill”. This request was accompanied by a gesture of two hands – I still don’t know what it exactly meant, but it appeared to be outlining an open book horizontally. Needless to say, this gesture was absolutely unnecessary and completely out of the place. We still laugh over this incident whenever we think of that meeting.
After this meeting, we started going out quite frequently. I could instantly make out some of his habits that I strongly disapproved of – for starters, he always used to show up late for our rendezvous. And mind you, one of the things that I hate doing is to wait. He loved eating at restaurants and trying out different cuisines. I was and still am, very happy if I could get a hot homemade meal to devour. He used to splurge on shopping and loved every moment of it. I could never get everything on my shopping list without help, not because I was very particular, but because I lacked the patience to search for things I needed. An entire day spent on shopping still gives me headaches. So as you can understand, we were not exactly “made for each other” material.
In spite of these stark differences in our personality, I knew I had found the “one”. He is very practical and level-headed, his views on life and everything else were very insightful for me. He brought a new dimension of perspective in my life. He made me rethink my priorities in life. He encouraged me to pursue my career more aggressively. To this day, his support and influence has been a huge role in my professional life. I couldn’t have been where I am today without him, truly. I remember reading this incredibly valuable advice from Indra Nooyi when I was a child – “Always pick the right husband”. Although I was too young to appreciate the profundity of this advice, it stuck with me. And when I met him, I knew I had found my right husband!
It has been four years of our marriage now. I still wonder how I could manage such an incredibly attractive and amazingly wise life-partner. He has the patience to handle me every day. I am truly a mess when I am distressed but my husband knows just how to calm me down. He is patient enough to sit with me when I make him see the same shows of Feluda, Miss Marple, Hercule Poirot and Sherlock Holmes over and over again because I never grow tired of them, in fact I believe that he now likes them. Our relationship had its usual share of highs and lows, I relocated to US for my work and it was almost a year before he joined me here. It was a trying situation for a couple and I am not exactly the person who fares well under stress. Again, my husband held his ground and we sailed through. He deserves a lot of credit for us being what we are today.

He is my best friend, worst critic, philosopher and guide. When he is around, I know I can take on the world. While I am yet to figure out many things in life yet, I know for certain that I want to be with him always. Many more years of living together happily, husband! +Abhishek