Choose your struggle - lungs or looks, pick one?

Every few months we all hit that same existential dilemma — stay in Delhi and slowly roast your lungs on AQI 900, or move abroad and get politely side-eyed for existing.

In Delhi, you can’t see the sky but at least you blend in. Abroad, you finally breathe clean air but suddenly your skin tone, accent, or passport become the new conversation starters.

So yeah, can’t have everything — you either choke on pollution or on microaggressions.

At this point, “quality of life” just means choosing which kind of suffering feels more breathable.