Ah, finally got here on April 13th to see my family. Turns out that the news is not so good, the docs suspect that my dad has a malignant lymphoma of the small intestine. On hearing the news, I felt like someone had kicked me in the gut. Now all i seem to do is run around between hospitals making sure that the fucking doctors know what they are doing with the biopsies.
Today is election day in Bombay and I'm sure it will be another day marred with violence. My faith in the Indian government is totally non-existant. I have never seen a leader come to power who kept his/her promises and was not corrupt. Lets see what crap this election results in.
So much for India shining...
