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Alone During Holi, Onam, or Any Festival? Youre Not Alone

March 25, 2027 · ~9 min read · by Shivam Kushwaha, Artha founder

Alone During Holi, Onam, or Any Festival? Youre Not Alone

The building's WhatsApp group has been buzzing since morning. Someone's playing music two floors down. You can hear, faintly, the specific kind of laughter that only happens when a whole family is in one room. You're scrolling your phone in a flat that's technically decorated, a small diya you bought out of habit, a plate of sweets you didn't quite finish, and it's Holi, or Onam, or Durga Puja, and everyone talks about Diwali being the hard one. Nobody warned you this one would hurt too.

That's the part that catches people off guard. Diwali loneliness gets talked about. It's the festival everyone assumes is the emotional one, the one with the "coming home" pull. But India doesn't have one festival season. It has many, spread across the year, each one carrying its own version of family, food, and belonging, and each one capable of landing hard when you're the one not there for it.

The festival that isn't Diwali, and the surprise of still feeling this

Maybe you've built a version of peace with Diwali by now. You've done the video call, sent the sweets, made your own small ritual in a rented room. You've told yourself, and half-believed it, that you're okay being away for that one.

Then Holi arrives, and you didn't prepare for it the same way, because Holi felt smaller, somehow, less official, less the "big one." And suddenly you're watching your cousin's Instagram story, colored powder on everyone's faces, someone spraying water from a rooftop, and the ache shows up uninvited, sharper than you expected, precisely because you weren't braced for it this time.

Or it's Onam, and it's not your festival at all if you didn't grow up with it, but your roommate's entire family video call fills the flat with a language you don't speak and a joy you can still recognize even without understanding a word of it, and you feel, suddenly, like a guest in your own living room. Or it's Durga Puja, and the pandal three streets away is lit up and loud, and you can hear the dhak drums from your window, and you didn't grow up with this festival either, but the specific loneliness of hearing celebration you're not part of doesn't actually require the festival to be yours.

Why festival loneliness doesn't stay contained to just one date on the calendar

Part of what makes this hard to talk about is that festival loneliness sounds like it should be a single, predictable event. Mark your calendar, brace for Diwali, get through it, done for the year. But India's festival calendar doesn't work that way. Regional festivals stretch across the year, Holi in spring, Onam and Durga Puja later, Pongal, Baisakhi, Ganesh Chaturthi, Eid, Christmas, each one a genuine cultural anchor for someone, each one carrying its own specific ache for whoever's away from the people who make it feel like something.

If you're someone who moved cities for work or study, or who's living somewhere your own family's specific festivals aren't the dominant ones around you, this can mean feeling the edges of loneliness far more often than "once a year around Diwali." It can mean a low, recurring hum through spring, through autumn, through whatever season your own family's specific celebrations fall in, plus the smaller, secondhand version of it every time a festival that isn't even yours plays out loudly around you.

Nobody quite prepares you for that. Everyone prepares you for Diwali. Almost nobody prepares you for the twelve smaller moments across the year where a festival you didn't grow up thinking of as "the big emotional one" turns out to still carry real weight.

The specific shape festival loneliness takes when it's not the "main" festival

There's something particular about feeling this during a festival that isn't culturally positioned as the emotional centerpiece. With Diwali, at least, there's a shared script. Everyone acknowledges it's a big deal to be away. Your friends check in. Your family calls with a certain deliberate warmth, aware it's a hard day to be apart.

With Holi, with Onam, with Durga Puja, that shared script often doesn't exist in the same way, at least not for people outside the specific community or region where it's the central festival. You might not get the same "are you doing okay today" message from a friend who genuinely doesn't realize this one matters to you too. You might feel a strange pressure to downplay how much it's actually affecting you, because the cultural permission to be openly sad about missing this particular festival isn't quite there the way it is for Diwali.

This can make the loneliness feel almost illegitimate, even to yourself. A quiet voice saying, it's just Holi, it's not even the big one, why does this feel this heavy. But loneliness doesn't actually check whether a festival has been culturally designated as the important one before it shows up. It just shows up, on whichever day the specific colors, sounds, and family rituals you grew up with happen to be playing out somewhere you're not.

There's also a strange, almost contradictory pressure that shows up specifically around the "smaller" festivals: the sense that if you do mention it's affecting you, people might respond with a kind of gentle confusion, as if to say, wait, this one gets to you too? That reaction, even when it's not unkind, can land as another small confirmation that this particular ache doesn't have the same social permission slip Diwali does, and that confirmation alone can make you quieter about it the next time, even though the feeling itself hasn't gotten any smaller.

Why some festivals hurt in ways you don't expect until you're already in them

It's worth naming something else that makes this specific kind of loneliness confusing: you often don't know in advance which festival is going to hit hardest. You might genuinely believe, walking into a smaller regional festival, that you're fine, that this one was never a big deal in your family, that you've got no real reason to feel anything about it. And then a specific smell, a specific song playing from someone else's window, a photo in a family group chat you weren't expecting, and the feeling arrives anyway, uninvited and disproportionate to whatever you'd braced yourself for.

This happens because festivals aren't really abstract dates on a calendar. They're bundles of very specific sensory memories, the exact way your mother made a certain sweet, the specific chaos of everyone getting ready in one bathroom, the particular sound of your building's shared courtyard on that one day of the year. You can't always predict which specific memory is going to surface and which day it's going to choose to surface on, which is part of why festival loneliness resists the kind of tidy, one-time preparation people try to apply to it. You brace for Diwali because you know it's coming and because everyone else acknowledges it's hard. You don't always brace for the smaller festival that turns out to carry an unexpectedly specific memory you weren't ready to feel.

What actually helps, without pretending it fixes the whole thing

There's no single trick that makes a festival away from home stop hurting, and pretending otherwise would be dishonest. But there are things that genuinely help, even if they don't erase it.

Naming it to at least one person matters more than it sounds like it should. Not a big announcement, just saying, out loud or in a message, "today's actually kind of hard for me," to someone who'll actually hear it, rather than carrying the whole thing silently because it doesn't feel like it "counts" as a big enough occasion to mention.

Building your own small version of the ritual, even an imperfect one, tends to help more than skipping it entirely. A single diya. An attempt at the specific sweet your family makes, even if it comes out wrong. Putting on the specific song that plays at your family's celebrations, even alone in a room that doesn't look anything like home. It's not the same as being there, and it doesn't need to be, to still mean something.

Finding other people away from home during the same festival, even if it's not "your" festival originally, can genuinely help too. A neighbor, a colleague, someone in your building who's also away from their own family for a regional celebration that isn't the one currently playing out. Shared displacement, even around different specific festivals, has a way of making the ache feel less isolating, precisely because someone else in the room understands the shape of it, even if the details differ. Sometimes this looks like an unplanned, slightly makeshift gathering, a handful of people from different backgrounds, none of them celebrating their exact home festival, choosing to just be in the same room together instead of separately alone. It doesn't need to look like anyone's original family tradition to still count as something real.

There's also something to be said for simply letting the day be smaller than it would have been at home, rather than trying to recreate the full scale of a family celebration on your own. You don't need the whole ritual, the whole guest list, the whole spread of food, to make the day mean something. Sometimes the more honest, more sustainable version is a much smaller gesture, one dish, one song, one phone call, held loosely rather than forced into matching what the day used to look like. Grieving the gap between the smaller version and the real thing, while still doing the smaller version anyway, tends to feel more honest than either skipping the day entirely or exhausting yourself trying to fully replicate something that, realistically, can't be replicated alone.

And sometimes, the thing that actually helps most is simply talking to someone who isn't tied to the specific festival at all, someone who won't respond with a well-meaning but slightly hollow "but it's not even your main festival, right?" Sometimes what you need isn't someone who shares your exact cultural context. It's just someone who'll actually listen to how today feels, without needing to first evaluate whether the occasion is significant enough to justify the feeling.

Why this particular kind of loneliness is easy to minimize, even to yourself

There's a specific trap in feeling lonely during a festival that isn't the culturally "official" hard one. You minimize it preemptively, because you've already decided, before even feeling it, that this one shouldn't hurt as much as Diwali does. And then when it does hurt, you second-guess the feeling itself, rather than just letting it be real.

This matters because minimizing a real feeling doesn't make it smaller. It just makes it quieter, more likely to sit unspoken, more likely to surprise you again next year in exactly the same way, because it was never actually acknowledged the first time. The festivals that don't get the cultural spotlight as "the emotional one" still carry real weight for the people who grew up with them, or who are simply surrounded by someone else's version of them while their own family celebrates it three states away.

A quieter way to think about the whole festival calendar

Maybe the more honest framing isn't "get through Diwali, then you're fine for the year." It's that festival season, plural, spread across many months, each one carrying its own specific ache for whoever's away, deserves the same honesty each time it comes around. Not bracing hardest for the one everyone talks about and then being caught off guard by the ones nobody warned you about.

I'm not going to pretend a message or an article makes a festival away from family feel like being there. It doesn't. What it can do, maybe, is make the feeling itself feel a little less strange, a little less like something you're not allowed to admit just because the calendar didn't officially flag today as the hard one.

If a festival that isn't even "the big one" caught you off guard this year, what would it actually mean to say that out loud to someone, instead of just quietly getting through the day alone?

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Quick answers

Things people usually want to know.

Why does missing a smaller festival sometimes feel harder than expected?

Because festivals like Holi, Onam, or Durga Puja don't carry the same widely shared "this is the hard one" script that Diwali does, so the loneliness can feel less socially acknowledged, even though it's just as real.

Is it normal to feel lonely during a festival that isn't even culturally "mine"?

Yes. Hearing celebration you're not part of, even a festival you didn't grow up with, can still create a real sense of being on the outside, especially if you're living somewhere that festival is prominent around you.

Why does festival loneliness feel different every time, even for the same person?

Because each regional festival carries its own specific sounds, food, and family rituals, so the particular ache tends to be shaped by whichever festival is actually happening, not a single generic feeling repeated identically each time.

Does building a small personal ritual actually help with festival loneliness?

Many people find it helps, even if imperfectly, since it creates some connection to the occasion rather than letting the day pass as if it isn't happening at all.

Why is it hard to admit that a "smaller" festival is affecting me this much?

Because there's an unspoken sense that only the culturally "main" festival deserves to feel this heavy, which can make you minimi