You know there’s this saying that no matter how grown up you are, your parents will look at you like a little child?
I believe it works the other way around for me as well. I went back for 5 days last week, and I really felt like a child when I spend time with them. Perhaps it’s me, or am I just too clingy to my family as I rarely get to see them?
Or perhaps, I longed not to be independent, and to go back to the days where I depend on them just like when I’m in school?