{"id":602,"date":"2025-03-28T15:56:45","date_gmt":"2025-03-28T15:56:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/apucentsworth.com\/?p=602"},"modified":"2025-04-11T21:01:32","modified_gmt":"2025-04-11T21:01:32","slug":"lost-in-time-drifting-between-the-past-and-the-present","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/apucentsworth.com\/apoorvarathore\/lost-in-time-drifting-between-the-past-and-the-present\/","title":{"rendered":"Lost in Time: Drifting Between the Past and the Present"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Have you ever felt like you\u2019re alive, but not really living? Like you\u2019re stuck between the past and the present, watching life move on without you?<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">There are days when everything feels off, like I\u2019m floating through life without really being present. I feel lost. Alone. Like nothing makes sense anymore.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Sometimes, I even question if I really love anything. And I wonder: why do I feel nothing and everything all at once? Why is my mind just\u2026 blank and restless at the same time?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Some days, I feel like eating forever, stuffing myself with anything that might fill this hollow space inside me. 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As if time has stopped, yet something unseen lingers. And yet, I still want to be there. Maybe because I understand that silence more than I understand the noise of daily life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full is-resized\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"600\" height=\"400\" src=\"https:\/\/apucentsworth.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/image-2.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-605\" style=\"width:840px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/apucentsworth.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/image-2.png 600w, https:\/\/apucentsworth.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/03\/image-2-300x200.png 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Family and cousins try to support me (touchwood). They take me out, invite me to stay as long as I want. They don\u2019t say it outright, but I know they worry. I see it in the way my mom asks if I\u2019ve eaten, in the way my cousin insists on taking me out for snacks even when I don\u2019t feel like talking. But it doesn\u2019t seem fair. They have their own lives. I shouldn\u2019t be clinging to them. And yet, when I do stay with them, I dread leaving. It\u2019s like I slip into another time, and I don\u2019t want to come back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-embed is-type-video is-provider-youtube wp-block-embed-youtube wp-embed-aspect-16-9 wp-has-aspect-ratio\"><div class=\"wp-block-embed__wrapper\">\n<iframe title=\"Aaya Hai Mujhe Phir Yaad (HD) - Devar Songs - Dharmendra - Sharmila Tagore - Mukesh\" width=\"500\" height=\"281\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/BiCkqhmxtbQ?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe>\n<\/div><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">When I visit my cousin\u2019s house, it takes me straight back to childhood. I can still hear our giggles, our fights in the lane. I can see our younger selves running barefoot, yelling over silly things that felt like the end of the world back then. The kids in the family don\u2019t feel like a next generation to me; I see them as my age. That\u2019s how much I\u2019m not in the present. And when I say that, I\u2019m only 0.01% exaggerating, because if someone literally shook me or threw water at me, I\u2019d snap back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">The other day, my cousin took me to our childhood snack shop. I loved it, but when she was driving us back, I had this sudden, overwhelming urge to put my head on her lap and just not let her drive. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>Just stop. Stop everything. Just for a moment.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Once, I even went back to the government quarters where I grew up, 25 km from my current residence. I don\u2019t know what I was looking for. I wandered through random lanes, alone, at 1 pm, when the streets were empty and the world felt like it had paused. Five lanes. The entire area. 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