I& #39;ve been wanting to move to the mountains since I was 12. The first time I saw the Himalayas, I knew. I was in love. Like Meerabai and Krishna.

For over 13 years, I& #39;ve imagined living a life independent from society, in the Himalayas. In less than a month, I plan on making this dream happen. Drive from Goa to the mountains with my partner.

I feel like I& #39;ve worked towards this all my life, but more so in the last two months. It& #39;s been all about Project-Wind-Up-Goa Repeat. Don& #39;t know when I last slept properly, don& #39;t care about eating as much anymore.

This moh Maya of chasing the Himalayas is so intense, that I honestly feel like I& #39;m going to die before I reach the mountains. Like it& #39;s an unrealistic goal. Like I won& #39;t survive it.
But if I do, I& #39;ll update this thread in a month and let you know how it went.

I cannot explain what a blessing it is to share your life with someone whose goals are aligned with yours. If I don& #39;t make it, he will carry on this dream we have been seeing together. Nothing in vain.