We know this part through old albums. Mum says Dad was nervous. Dad says he was calm. The photographs are on Mum’s side.
THE EARLY YEARS
Then came the noise.
School bags, little shoes and two children who thought you knew everything. Somehow, you made room for us in every part of your lives.
GROWING UP
You kept showing up.
At school gates and exam halls. In the audience, waving far too enthusiastically. We looked for your faces. We always found them.
FINDING OUR WAY
You gave us room.
New cities. New work. You learned to say “go, we’ll be fine,” even when “stay” would have been easier.
RIGHT HERE, TODAY
Now it’s our turn.
Two watches, one thank-you. A little reminder that we see the time you gave us. And we haven’t forgotten.
02 / THINGS WE STILL REMEMBER
Ordinary to you. Everything to us.
ONE TRIP. APPROXIMATELY A THOUSAND PHOTOGRAPHS.
A NOTE IN THE MARGIN
“One more photo!”
We don’t remember the hotel name. We remember Mum’s snacks, Dad asking for directions, and staying outside until the sky changed colour.
You remember the planning. We remember that nobody had to rush anywhere.
We’re so glad you insisted.
03 / TWO LETTERS, LEFT BETWEEN THE PAGES
Things we should say more often.
FROM YOUR SON
Mum. Dad.
I used to think growing up meant needing you less. Now I live away, and I hear your advice coming out of my own mouth.
Dad, I finally understand why you checked the tyres before every long drive. Mum, I still can’t make the dal taste like yours. I suspect you’re leaving something out.
The life I’m building started with the one you gave me. I don’t say that enough.
Love you both, Kabir
FROM YOUR DAUGHTER
My first team.
You were there for every version of me. The girl with a new plan each week. The teenager who knew everything. The woman still figuring it out.
I could arrive tired, uncertain, or carrying a suitcase full of laundry. There was always room. You never made me earn my place at home.
I hope you know how much strength there is in knowing I can try, because I have you.
Always your little girl, Tara
IN THE BACK POCKET
For the quiet days.
Little notes to open whenever you need us.
When the house feels quiet +
We miss the noise too. The television nobody was watching. Someone calling from another room. Call us even if there’s “nothing to say.” Hearing about your day is something.
When you worry about us +
Yes, we ate. Yes, we’re being careful. You taught us how to look after ourselves. We carry more of your wisdom than we admit.
When you dream of what’s next +
Take the trip. Stay for another cup of tea. You don’t need a special occasion to choose a little time for yourselves. Tell us what you’re dreaming of.
04 / YOUR NEXT CHAPTER
You gave us your time. This time is yours.
For slower mornings. For another trip. For a chapter that belongs to the two of you.
With all our love, Kabir & Tara
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