OHHHH MY GOD: I am back to my mom’s

After leaving Paris, I decided to stop by my mom’s place. I like to say that I am in a transition moment.

Does anyone have ever been back to his/her parents’ house after years leaving alone?

Being again in my old bedroom, unpacking and organizing all my stuff as I used to do, it was harder than I thought. After almost 7 years living away, being back was a shock!

To be honest, the first two days, I did not want to talk to anyone, I did not want to see anyone, I did not want to meet anyone… And I cried as hell. 🙁 Do not ask me why because I will not be able to answer that right now. I am still trying to understand it.

 

I guess I had too many feelings pumping out with the last events:

1. Quitting my job;
2. Moving from one city to another;
3. Being back to my mother’s house;
4. Missing all friends from Paris;
5. Taking a new course for my life.

 

😀 Has anyone out there experienced this feeling?

Now, everything is gone. I mean, I am just doing great. 😛

It is Summer time here. Waking up with the sun shining is something I have not had for a very long time. Actually, being back to my roots turns out to be pretty awesome.

 

After all, who does not like to have:

• A mom always dying to cook your favorite dishes;
• A mom taking you to your favorite cafes and restaurants;
• A mom organizing and taking care of all your clothes and
• A mom going shopping with you and paying for everything.

 

I almost forgot how good is to have someone to look after you… Spoiled me!

 

I did not take #ayearoffforfun for nothing! ahahah

 

I finally have time to do things that I wanted to do for so long, such as:

• Meeting friends from my childhood and having time to talk and discuss with them;
• Waking up with the sun shining everyday;
• Exercising outside;
• Having time for my family and myself;
• Revisiting my city and my country;
• Rediscovering the changes of my city and my changes;
• Organizing my bedroom as I wished for so long;
• Checking my old pictures and videos.

 

At the end of the story, it feels so good to be home! 😀

Tell me how was with you when you come back to your parents’ house after being away for while… Have you experienced these feelings? Tell me more…

 

Beijinho,

Daniela