Under The Influence of A Very Michael Palin

I'm so glad that I can look back and say that I have travelled to some extent. I've been to Hunza and Karachi. It's fun to know that I have travelled to the two extremes of Pakistan. And saying "MY GOD IT WAS SO MUCH FUN" would be an understatement.

I have to thank my mom of course. She is the best travelling partner anyone can ever ask for. She has the same enthusiasm for seeing things as I do so there is none of that "ooo it is dangerous we should not go". She is a bold, fearless and an open hearted traveller. I love having her as my travel companion. The best part: She takes the kind of pictures that I love. Just random pictures capturing the mood of the moment. No time wasted posing and crapping.

My mom is just the most perfect package of human companionship. She lets me shout at her, she gets me every single thing that I dream of, she listens to me, she supports me, she is my bestest friend she is my everything. Literally. In this world, she is my everything. I don't feel the need for anything else. She is the most frustratingly self-less person I have ever seen in my life. I'm not saying this because she is my mom. I'm saying this because sometimes it's annoying to see her be so nice. She lets me joke with her and mock her but she never mocks me. I think she is crazy. It's retarded how much she loves me. She just never loses her temper at me. Except sometimes. She is always praising me. 

She has spoilt me and has turned me into a narcissistic asshole. And I love her for that.  

Moms really do make the best of friends don't they? Because you are one hundred percent sure that they will always be there for you and will always help you make the best out of life.

Now that I think about it, in this world of randomness and extreme unreliability (of even a father's love which I'm told is reliable but I call BULLOCKS!) the only thing I truly believe in with all my heart is a mother's love. For me, it's the most solid and sure fact of life.