If when I was young, the weekends or holidays were to be spent with my grandparents, now that I’ve grown, the weekends are to be spent with my mother. I grew up, and like my mother, I formed all sorts of habits some of my own others borrowed from her. When I was little, my mom was my universe and a moment without her, seemed like a decade, this is why when I had to stay at school or with my grandparents, I would put a real wrestling show, with sighs, roars, promises and hysteria but now, when mom decides to go home I have a slight relaxation feeling. It’s not like I don’t like to share my home with my mom, it’s because I’m not any longer accustomed being “babysitted” or spoiled by her, in that typical parenting way. ....
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