Sunday, April 25, 2010

Life after 21

My parents came for a three weeks visit. Few years ago, I would think that it's a long visit but now I don't even think it's close to being enough.

I was in the shower few days after they left and thought how quiet the house is without them. My dog looks and acts like she's depressed without their presence. I feel weird without them too. The only one who's close to normal is the boyfriend. It's funny to think that 3 years ago I would hate the idea of them visiting, let alone the idea of living together with my parents...now I don't seem to even mind and I actually missed the feeling of living at home.

I miss the feeling of not having to worry about house hold chores; coming home to home-cooked dinners; going out with my parents on weekend, having breakfast with them; not having to do the washing and folding and having guidance from them.

These are just the few very obvious ones.