We and Myself

 I'm husband, caregiver, pujari, priest, and chief cook (not baker, that's still a work in progress!) to my wonderful beautiful wife Alka. Life took a dramatic turn four years ago when Alka suffered a brain stroke. Our globe-trotting adventures, lavish dinners, and stylish outings came to an abrupt halt.

Now, my days are filled with managing Alka's medication, helping her with daily tasks, and being her rock and the one she gets angry to rid herself of angst. 

It's a challenging yet rewarding role. I've learned to juggle multiple responsibilities, from doctor's appointments, to being handyman and physio, to meal prep (my culinary skills have improved, but don't ask Alka: she'll tell you different!).

Of course, there are tough moments. I feel scared about the future, worried about Alka's progress, and anxious about my own well-being. Exhaustion creeps in, and some days, I wonder how I'll keep going.

But here's the thing: my love for Alka keeps me going. I'm driven by a fierce determination to help her regain her health and revive our life together. Memories of our adventures – exploring new countries, trying exotic foods, and dressing up for fancy nights out – continue to inspire me.

My zest for life may have dimmed, but it's not gone. Deep down, a spark remains, fueling my resolve to create a better tomorrow for both of us. I hold onto the hope of rekindling the flame that once burned brightly in our lives.

In quiet moments, I whisper a promise to Alka: "We'll get through this, my love. We'll travel again, laugh together, and savor life's joys. Together, we'll rise above this challenge and rediscover the beauty, wonder, and magic that our life once held."