The early week of November usually flies by for everyone, as they get busy with Diwali and other festive preparations. Our college scheduled a mid-semester break, allowing students to return to their hometowns and celebrate with their families.

Every year, this week brings joy and light into everyone's life—everyone's but mine. I dread Diwali because it only deepens the loneliness I feel. I scroll through social media, looking at everyone's family celebrations, while I sit by the window, crying, knowing my family doesn't take part in these traditions.