What you are today....

I called up Mom day before yesterday...Told her how pathetic our first Onam was. I strangely feel closer to her now than ever..I guess this bond gets stronger as years go by...When we are young we are dying to get away from the parental grasp...We swear that we will not end up being like our parents..But the older we get, the more we realise that we are replicating their behaviour. Cos that's the way we were brought up and that is the right way to bring up our children we feel.... It take a lot to be different..I think I will end up being like my parents cos I am very proud of the way they brought me up to make me what I am today...(with exceptions of the extereme bouts of inferiority complexes and unexplained moodiness!!)