One of the things that has struck me being in reunion is how much I feel like a child again.
What I mean is that my feelings seem to be the feelings of a child.
I'm grown up. I have grown up concerns. I have grown up emotions.
Or I did. At one point. Now I have the feelings of a child.
I want my mom.
Seriously, that's what it feels like. I want my mom. I want her to put her arms around me, and make it okay. These are feelings I've had for years that I've suppressed since I was what... ten?
I'm excited to the point of grinning stupidly when I get an e-mail from her. And when a few days go by without an e-mail, I worry. I want to go visit her, even though that's out of the question at the moment.
All these feelings from childhood that have been locked away for years, come out now.
It's hard to be a mature adult when your emotional state is that of a small boy.
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