ChangesMy sister came back from Ireland on Friday morning. She was gone for 8 months with her boyfriend. I got up at 4:30am to pick her up from the airport. Who said I didn't love my sister? Our time apart has made us closer if anything. We've never been a really close knit family at home. I don't know why. Some families do everything together yet ours don't even eat dinner together sometimes. But I know deep down inside, although we don't show it, we do love each other.
My mum loves us very much. A little too much if that's possible. She's a very traditional asian mum who lives her life for her kids. Being a widow from when we were young, she had no choice but to dedicate her life to raising us. I am eternally grateful for that. The sacrifice she made in life for us can never be repaid. But she is happy with it. To her it's not a sacrifice. Which leads to our next big obstacle in life.
We're starting to grow up. We're starting to want independence. As much as she wants us to live our life to what she thinks is best for us, I don't think that is going to happen. She cares for us so much that she shelters us and tries to guide us through life in a way that she deems is most beneficial. But it's just not what we want in life. This has created conflict in the past. Especially when my sister decided to go to Ireland 8 months ago. And now, with me seriously thinking of moving out of home.
At home, although I have most of my independence, it's just not quite there. I still feel like I have someone to report to. I still feel like a child and I get treated like a child. I don't want this anymore. I want to give it a go on my own out in the world. Struggle a bit. Life's been kind to me so far as my mum has provided us with everything we could reasonable want. I want to struggle to achieve these things and hopefully grow into a better person. I know my mum and my relatives think that I am betraying my mum. After all these years that she's put in, I just get up and go. Leaving her and my 2 sisters alone at home. But it's not like that. I still love them very much and will most likely appreciate her more when I am away. I know I don't appreciate her enough at the moment. My sisters support my move as they are about the same age and they understand what I am going through. Eventually I will need to move out, it's just a matter of time. I have never really been that close to my family so I see this as a natural progression in my life. It's hurting my mum at the moment. I just hope that in time my mum can be happy for me. Be happy that I am doing what I want in life. I have grown up immensely recently. Having lost someone important, I now appreciate the things I have in life much more. I think now, more than ever before in my life, I realise how much I love my mum.