When he left exactly three years ago, AG had put me in a similar situation, though I was not this aggrieved. I had gone to meet him and he had spoken entirely on personal matters, as if we were old friends. Of course it was as one-sided as ever and I was silenced more by this new-found kinship. He'd talked about so many things - like how he and his wife were struggling in their newly married life, what with having a baby so early, no support system, health problems of his in-laws, South Kanara, Surathkal(he's 6 years my senior in college), how his peers in the company were doing better than him and he always felt a little left out and undervalued, his salary compared to others, wanting to try new things before it was too late....at one point I felt sorry that he had to unburden himself in front of a stranger. Maybe it was easier. And he'd ended the conversation with many advices to me. What I should be doing in the near future. Now I know that he was right.
Wednesday, June 10, 2020
Body Blow
MK is leaving. This time for real. He wrote a farewell mail to some of us in advance and it's heart-wrenching. I want to say so much but I really don't know how to reply on that mail. In short, it feels like there's no hope anymore. Without giving a sermon - he hated long calls - he had taught us so much that whenever I saw something to the contrary in subsequent years, I always complained to him mentally and imagined how indignant he would've been. It's confirmed now, this place doesn't value the right people.
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