In June 2019, when the world was under extreme pressure of staying inside, being unable to lead a normal life due to COVID-19 pandemic, I became a member of Postcrossing.
The idea of sending postcards to people you do not know sounded interesting. I thought it was going to be a long journey when I requested two addresses to send postcards to. I received the addresses of two people - one in the Netherlands and one in Germany. Cards were ready with me, but stamps weren't. I had to venture out to go to the nearby Post Office, which was next to impossibility at that time. So, the addresses remained in my diary for long. In a week's time, disturbing news from close relatives about the infection reaching them put this postcard journey of mine on the back burner.
I received a gentle reminder from Postcrossing exactly after a month that my postcards had not yet reached the addresses I had requested earlier. Of course, they would not have; I had not sent them! And then a year went by. But I had an urge to restart my journey from wherever I had left. But my account with Postcrossing was deactivated.
This time, I was determined.
I reenrolled as a member once again in September this year. And requested addresses to send postcards. Got five at one go! But this time I did not have postcards as well as stamps. I decided to make the postcards all by myself. I took a photo of our own celebration of a festival at our home - Navaratri, a festival of dolls arranged in steps and of the finale, Saraswati Puja, when we place books and musical instruments, and worship them along with the Gods. And added two more photos from the neighbourhood and a festival.
I turned to Canva for designing the cards; placed them all in a single sheet. I took a printout of the sheet, cut them into four postcards, walked down to the post office, bought stamps and posted them. A wonderful feeling, at last.
But, I started to wait for the postman to arrive at my doorstep from the very next day, for my cards!
Yes, that is the new me!