Change is the only constant. When I
came to Singapore five few years back, I came as a person who’d returned after
years of visiting the country on holidays which ranged from a few weeks to a
few months. But this time, it wasn’t as a tourist, but as a student who had to
spend four years of her life in this island. My initial thoughts as a 17 year
old were that I would tire of visiting the same places repeatedly, but what has
turned out to be a half a decade stay in Singapore (and hopefully more) has
completely disproved that (take that 17 year old self)!
There was a place I used to go to
each time I felt depressed or lonely, one that I frequented very often during
my initial years of college- a quiet little corner on the deck at Vivo City. I
absolutely loved it for two main reasons; the first, it was a place to get away
from the buzz of daily life even though it was a crowded place which attracted
lots of tourists who want to get a view of Sentosa Island. Secondly, it had an
amazing breeze brushing past it 24x7. Even on the hottest days (Singapore gets
ridiculously hot) you could sit under that shade and feel a cool breeze blowing
past your hair which made even the worst days feel so much better.
I would take a bus from NUS to Vivo City and
just run up to the top floor and sit down at my spot (which surprisingly was
almost always empty, although I never understood why) and stare at what I
thought was the horizon. Looking around, I’d see children playing in the tiny
pools, getting their feet and clothes wet and shrieking with joy. I would see
concerned parents worrying about their child catching a cold or just scolding
their child for getting in the water in the first place, I’d see young couples
sitting by the steps and indulging in the cutest forms of courtship- be it
giving out a rose or having a full blown make out session. I’d often wonder why
nobody wanted to sit at my spot which seemed so perfect. On hindsight it was
probably because I was already sitting there. I would take my lecture notes
from my tedious Engineering classes and distractedly gaze out at the ships and
yachts docked and suddenly a difficult concept would start making sense. I have
sat there and cried when I felt I had no friends to turn to, I sat there
arguing with my parents and brother about the most irrelevant things and I’ve
just sat there with music blaring in my ears paying heed to nothing around
me. That spot was my little piece of
heaven
But life eventually caught up with
me and I made new friends, got involved in crazy musicals and performances and
my spot on the deck of Vivo City got lost in the recesses of my mind. I would
now visit Vivo City for a movie with nouveau friends or for a dinner party one
of my more atas friends would throw. I
hardly ever went there alone considering it was now further away from my place of
residence. As graduation inched closer, my worries and fears would all be
shared with my friends who kept telling me that my worries were baseless and I
started to forget what it was like to be alone and just having time to reflect
upon things.
A week before graduation, I had
plans to meet a friend at Vivo City for lunch and unsurprisingly he was late. I
had a few minutes to myself at Vivo City and sub-consciously found myself
taking the escalator to the deck. Emotions rushed through me as I walked
towards my spot, I felt joy in imagining the moments I had spent there by
myself, I felt sorrow and regret for not having been there in over two years and
I felt a pang of loneliness which pulled at me unexpectedly. Nobody was there
and in my mind I wondered how anyone could ignore a corner as empty as this
especially someone to whom it meant so much (hint hint- me) .
As I sat there I thought of how
much I had changed over the years, I was no longer the young and immature girl
who’d sat here throwing tantrums at her parents over the phone and crying over
the fact that she had no friends to turn to; instead I was someone who was
thinking about what the future held and how I could possibly take hold of the
opportunities that came my way. It took me by surprise to realize that I missed
that girl but I appreciated the woman I’d become. My spot had helped me realize
that I was ready to take on the challenges of the real world and that my fears
and worries weren’t baseless but I had the courage to face them. Interrupted by
the buzzing of my phone, I reluctantly left to meet my friend.
I returned a few weeks after my
graduation to find that there was a No Entry sign put up on the route to my
spot, they were constructing a new restaurant which had free Wi-Fi and a Kid
Friendly Menu. It broke my heart a little but it also helped me realize that
the spot had just been a catalyst for what I had within me. All I needed for self-reflection
was me, my thoughts and well a mindset. Maybe one day I’ll find myself a new
spot, but that corner on the deck of Vivo City will always hold a special place
in the corner of my heart. After all, change is the only constant.
Well written Shrutz.. We as parents also felt the pain sending our sweet and cute daughter away all alone in an "alien" land but were at ease knowing that you were going to study in the university of your choice and one of the safest places on the planet. May be you will find another spot which will keep your interest alive and find bliss
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