The Halloween Loneliness: Why Gen-Z and NRIs Feel Homesick During the Western Festive Season ๐ŸŽƒ๐Ÿ‚✨

๐ŸŽƒ The Halloween Loneliness: 

Why

  Gen-Z and NRIs Feel Homesick During the Western Festive Season ๐Ÿ‚✨

A warm, unpolished heart-to-heart for anyone sitting in a cold room abroad, missing home while the world plays dress-up.

A split screen illustration comparing a cold misty autumn Halloween street in London with carved glowing pumpkin against a warm Indian home veranda lit with Diwali clay diyas by Anuke Four Leaf.
๐Ÿฎ "The costume fits, but the heart doesn't... Caught between cold Western streets and the warm memory of home." — Anuke ๐Ÿ€✨


Hey friend. Yes, you—sitting on your bed in a cold, quiet room in London, Toronto, or New York. You are looking at your phone, scrolling through colorful pictures of costumes and pumpkin lanterns. Everyone on your feed looks so happy. But inside your chest, you just feel… empty.

Let’s talk honestly. Halloween feels very strange when you belong to two different worlds.

If you are Gen-Zs, you feel the constant pressure to look aesthetic and cool on Instagram. If you are an NRI (Non-Resident Indian), this whole holiday feels like a movie set. You buy the huge pumpkin from the store. You hang the fake plastic spiderwebs. But inside, a quiet voice is whispering about your home country, in a language you haven't spoken in months.

No big English words here. No robotic AI writing. Just simple, human thoughts about why we feel lonely, why we miss home, and how we can feel a little better during this scary season.

๐Ÿ–ค The Real Reasons We Feel Weird This Week

When you look up Halloween stuff online, websites just try to sell you cheap clothes and party candy. They don’t talk about the real feelings. Let’s look at what we are actually facing right now:

1. The Fear of Not Fitting In (For Gen-Z)

We want to wear a costume that makes us look cool, but not like we tried too hard. If you dress up as something meaningful, and your friends just ask, "Wait, who are you supposed to be?"—it hurts. We put on masks to fit into the party, but we are all just hiding the same fear: the fear that nobody really knows the real us.

2. The Twin Holiday Problem (For NRIs)

It is the end of October. Your mother is sending pictures on WhatsApp. The house in India is bright with lights for Diwali preparations. The kitchen smells like sweet desserts and fried food. But outside your window in the West, people are drinking cold drinks and wearing monster masks. You are stuck in the middle. You want to be happy here, but your heart is still there.

๐Ÿ‚ Simple Poems: Talking to My Quiet Heart

Here are some short, simple poems. The language is plain—like the way we think when we are tired and homesick.

๐ŸŽƒ Part I: The Big Store Pumpkin

I bought a big orange pumpkin today,
From a huge store with very bright lights.
It was so heavy to carry,
And the sun went down too early.
I took it home on the train.
People looked at my pumpkin and smiled.
They thought, "Look, this person is happy."
But my fingers were numb

๐Ÿ“ฑ Part II: Mother's WhatsApp Message

My mother sends a picture on my phone.
It says: "Happy Halloween my child, eat some sweets."
She does not know what a zombie is.
She thinks a witch is just a character from an old book.
But she tries.
She tries so hard to love me across thousands of miles.
I want to tell her that I am frightened.
Not of ghosts or dead things.
I am scared of paying my high rent next month.
I am scared that if I stay here too long,
I will forget how my real name sounds
When spoken by people who truly know me.
I see little kids knocking on doors outside.
"Trick or treat!" they shout loudly.
They get chocolate bars and small bags of chips.
I remember playing outside with my friends too,
But we did not need a special day to run around.
We were just happy being young.
I am just wearing a black sweater today.
That is my costume.
I am pretending to be a person who belongs in this country.
Look at me, I walk fast!
Look at me, I buy hot coffee in a paper cup!
But the memory of my childhood walks right next to me,
Holding my hand,
Asking quietly, "When can we go back?"

๐ŸŒง️ Part III: It is Okay to Hurt

People say that during Halloween, the wall between the past and the present gets very thin.
I think that wall is always thin for us.
You hear one old song on your headphones,
And suddenly, the wall breaks down.
Suddenly you are ten years old again, running in the warm rain,
Even though outside your current window,
The winter wind is blowing hard and cold.
But listen to me, lonely heart.
It is completely fine to feel sad today.
It is fine if you don't wear a costume.
It is fine if you stay under your blankets and eat chocolate alone.
The monsters you fear?
They are just the sad feelings you kept locked inside.
Open the door.
Give them a little sweetness.
They are tired of being lonely too.

๐ŸŽญ The Funny Truth: Trying Too Hard to Look Perfect

Let’s be honest about social media. TikTok and Instagram make Halloween look like a big competition. If your room doesn't look like a beautiful, dark movie scene, you feel like you are failing. But here is the reality:

  • The Currency Converter Pain: You stand in the store aisle converting pounds and dollars to Indian rupees, having a minor existential crisis: "Did I seriously just spend 2,000 rupees on a plastic, hollow skeleton? In India, this could buy enough premium Kaju Katli to feed my entire neighborhood."
  • The Costume Identity Crisis: You spend hours trying to put together a cool, mysterious outfit. Then you walk into the party, and someone asks, "Oh, are you dressed up as a scary Bollywood ghost?" No, my friend. I didn't dress up. I am just a deeply exhausted college student, and this is literally my real face after a week of exams.
  • The Scent Paradox: The internet tells you to buy expensive 'Pumpkin Spice' scented candles to feel cozy and aesthetic. But that's a total joke. No matter how many luxury candles you light, your hands still smell like Vim bar dish soap and surf excel because you had to scrub the dusty ceiling fans for the upcoming Diwali cleanup.
  • The Movie Illusion: We want to walk down the street looking like a cool, brooding character in an indie film. Instead, the freezing Western wind makes our eyes water uncontrollably, our nose turns bright tomato red, and our expensive shoes get absolutely ruined in a freezing muddy puddle.

We laugh at these things because laughing stops us from crying in our quiet rooms.

๐Ÿ•ฏ️ How to Cope with Festival Homesickness Abroad

If the weight of these two worlds feels a bit too heavy tonight, you do not have to fix it completely. But you can make it a little softer. Here are a few simple ways to navigate the cultural loneliness:

  • Create a 'Diwali-ween' Blend: You don't have to choose between the two. Put that carved pumpkin on your doorstep, but light a traditional brass diya right next to it. Hang marigold garlands alongside the fairy lights. Let your space reflect the beautiful mess of who you are.
  • Host a Cultural Comfort Potluck: Invite your local friends over. Ask them to wear their silly costumes, but serve them hot samosas, gulab jamuns, or your favorite childhood snacks. Sharing your roots creates real connections.
  • Schedule a High-Priority Time-Zone Call: Don't just settle for text messages. Set a specific time to video call your parents or childhood friends while they are setting up lights back home. Let the background noise of home wash over you.
  • Be Kind to Your Boundaries: If the loud parties feel overwhelming, give yourself permission to skip them. Staying inside, wrapped in a blanket with a warm cup of chai while watching your favorite comfort movie, is a perfectly valid way to spend the night.

๐ŸŒŸ The Light Inside You

So, what should we do now? We take a deep breath.

Feeling better does not mean you forget your home. It does not mean you stop missing the people you love.

It just means you light your small candle anyway. You take your strange, heavy pumpkin, you open it up, and you let the light shine out through the broken parts. It does not need to look perfect. It does not need to go on the internet.

You are here. You survived another tough year far away from home, or just another hard year inside your own mind. That is a very big deal. You are doing great, even if your life feels a bit messy right now.

Happy Halloween, you wonderful, homesick human. Go eat some good chocolate. You really deserve it.

๐Ÿฎ A Gentle Question For You Tonight

If you are far from home tonight, what is that one little thing from back home your heart is secretly craving right now? Is it the smell of evening tea, a warm hug from mom, or just hearing someone call your real nickname?

Leave a soft comment below. You don't have to carry the quiet alone tonight. ๐Ÿ€✨

Anuke ๐Ÿ€ ✨

Comments

  1. this article felt like reading our syllabus prescribed text for diaspora haha. In our subject, we often read about this feeling: the feeling of being in between two worlds, not actually belonging entirely to either of them. Especially for NRI people who are stuck between two worlds, constantly seeking for the sense of belongingness. They try to keep their culture alive, they try to blend their home roots to the foreign land to create their own unique "third space", exactly like you suggested, the Diwali-ween concept. It's such a bittersweet truth of life, we always dream of going to far away places, to live in a new country or a city, to create a fresh start but our roots will always stay with us. For some, these roots are a source of energy and support for them, just like a plant has roots. But for some unfortunate ones, these roots can also become shackles of the painful past which they are trying to escape so badly.

    Well anyways this isn't my diaspora class, is it ๐Ÿ˜†. I shall not flood your comment section with my philosophy. Great work as always, very beautiful and personal for people who stay away from their homes during festive seasons.
    Wishing you a happy halloween ๐ŸŽƒ and happy diwali ๐Ÿช”

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    1. Thank you so much for this beautiful comment! You perfectly captured the essence of navigating two cultures and creating that unique "third space." Your insights about roots really resonated with me, so please never hesitate to share your philosophy here—it makes the comment section so much more meaningful! Wishing you a very Happy Halloween and a happy Diwali as well! ๐Ÿช”๐ŸŽƒ

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