My Father’s Passing A few months ago, I wrote about my father’s life. In writing that obituary, I realized that the 41 years he spent in the Indian Air Force didn’t simply represent “employment”, “a job”, for him. It was where he belonged, in a deep way. And while he lived for 32 years more after retiring from the Air Force, that belonging was a thread throughout his life.
On Belonging
On Belonging
On Belonging
My Father’s Passing A few months ago, I wrote about my father’s life. In writing that obituary, I realized that the 41 years he spent in the Indian Air Force didn’t simply represent “employment”, “a job”, for him. It was where he belonged, in a deep way. And while he lived for 32 years more after retiring from the Air Force, that belonging was a thread throughout his life.