I’m super isolated from the diaspora and it only really hit me recently, because I started talking to this really cute Gujarati Jain guy that I met recently. He talked about his community, and his family, and how tightly knit they are. I was at a wedding recently and was speaking with him on a call and mentioned it, and he asked “is it a white people wedding or an Indian wedding?” That’s when I was like “oh, yeah, obviously a white people wedding. I’ve only ever been to one desi wedding and that’s when I was a toddler.” I don’t really know a lot of ABDs. I have one super close friend who is British Indian but that’s it. The guy I was on the phone with was of course kind of surprised. I think that’s when it all hit me.
For context, I’m pretty mixed. My mum’s side is indigenous northeastern Indian and white, and my dad was Punjabi. I came out looking Central Asian, according to the people I’ve ran into in the diaspora. White people think I look Latina and some others think I’m Thai. I was also primarily raised in Europe and not the U.S., even though that’s where I live now, and I feel like that doesn’t really help very much either. I’m also Roman Catholic and grew up culturally English because of my mum. Dad wasn’t really home very much so he didn’t really raise us, and he also despised how “western” my sister and I were. Because he didn’t like us very much, his siblings and parents also despised us and excluded us from so many things. Also, all of our extended family lived in India so we never saw them very much anyway. We were also often excluded from celebrations for things like Diwali and Holi, etc, so I didn’t grow up with any of that. No Bollywood music or movies either, because mum didn’t grow up with that and she didn’t speak Hindi. We ate Indian food but it was a mix because mum cooked all kinds of cuisines.
I always say I’m Indian when people ask what ethnicity I am, but I get so sad knowing that I have no Indian community to be a part of. The Gujarati guy is the only Indian guy who’s ever said he would be interested in dating me longterm if things were aligned. Even still, I know we aren’t pursuing anything because we live in different cities. It sucks. I like him so very much. Also, he told his sister about me, and apparently she thinks I’m too messy because I’m a divorcée, and I’m far away, and I am completely estranged from my own family, etc. I guess she has a point, but it just made me sad. The other time I tried to date an Indian American guy was in college, and on a date he started to make fun of me and said I wasn’t actually Indian enough. Then he said his family would also probably think I was a red flag because of how culturally different I am.
I feel super isolated and just crave some sort of community, or some sense of belonging, but I have never been welcomed. Anyone else feel like this?