These days, life is full of family gatherings and life moments—graduations, banquets, the death of my Grandma, 2 birthdays and Varun’s parents visiting. I have so many thoughts about my intercultural upbringing, the Italian passion for food which borders on pathological, and the beauty and fragility of life.
Unfortunately, processing the meaning of life, mourning and engaging in marathon eating sessions has left me little time to blog. So, I dug up an old post to share. Over Eager is straight out of the archives and sheds a bit of light on my first interaction with Varun’s parents.