Madness, this insane blustery day.
But the beauty lay in the conversation on family M and I had over coffees, this time, her 'shout'. The conversation got me to reflect more on parenting, family, and the roles they have in our lives, us disparate floating souls who have left home for some time.
Somehow, i wish I had a closer relationship with them but perhaps age and culture has prevented us from doing so.
It's a bit painful, sometimes, to think of my family and growing up.
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