A Day of Struggle – When the Road Tests More Than Just Strength

Vande Mataram!
Namaskar, dear readers!

Every day on this journey brings something new —
New roads, new faces, new memories.

This morning started just like any other.
After some warm goodbyes from kind-hearted strangers, I began cycling toward Pondicherry.

☀️ Perfect Morning, Perfect Weather

The ride was smooth.
I stopped for a plate of dosa and a hot cup of tea — just what I needed to start the day strong.

Later around 11 AM, I paused for another tea break.
The sky was cloudy, the breeze was cool.
No heat. No rush. Just peace.

But just when I thought it was a perfect day…

😣 A Sudden Twist — The Body Speaks

Out of nowhere, a sharp twist in my stomach hit me hard.

I immediately searched for a petrol pump — luckily, I found one.
Rushed inside, used the toilet. Something was off.

I drank ORS from my bag.
Then spotted a tender coconut vendor — ₹50, and worth every drop.

I felt slightly better… so I continued riding.

But it didn’t last.

🚨 The Real Struggle Begins

The cramps returned — stronger.
Another petrol pump became my shelter.
Multiple trips to the toilet.
My energy was dropping fast.

I took medicine from my emergency kit and kept moving… slowly.
No food. No power left in the legs.

🪑 A Quiet Corner to Breathe

Around 3 PM, I found a small café.
I sat, drank water, tried to relax.
But my stomach had other plans —
Another rush to the washroom. Again. And again.

I was drained.
Truly — in these 144 days of cycling, I’ve never felt so helpless.

But kindness showed up.

The café owner saw my condition and offered me a place to rest.
I lay down and slept for nearly 1.5 hours.

Woke up, still weak — but alive.
Ate some plain Maggi noodles — just enough to stand again.

🛏️ End of the Day – Body Down, Spirit Up

I cycled a few more kilometers, slowly, and found a hotel.
Fever had started. I took a tablet and rested.

This day was more than just a physical challenge.
It tested my patience, pain tolerance, and mental strength.

🧡 “Even on the toughest days, your prayers keep me going.”

🙏 To You, My Fellow Rider in Spirit

This mission was never meant to be easy.
But it’s yours as much as it is mine.

Please keep me in your thoughts —
And tomorrow, with a bit of luck and a lot of heart,
I’ll rise again and ride toward Pondicherry.

Stay healthy. Stay kind. Stay with me.

Jojo Dada
One Cycle. One Dream. One Mission.