There comes a time in every parent’s life when their kids grow up. Yes, children actually grow up and leave the home to work, travel, or endeavour in scholarly pursuits. There are many changes, heaps of tears, much emotion – mostly on the kids’ end.
I am one of those kids.
At 23 years old, I’ve finally started full time work, and lately I’ve found myself reflecting a lot on my childhood. I was pretty lucky growing up, getting to have nice family holidays and go overseas from time to time. But the one holiday that I wish we went on, but never did?
The holiday to California. This was THE Californian dream holiday that we’d spoken about taking together FOR YEARS – the one where we were going to go to theme parks, go hiking and take road trips – the one that we never ever got around to taking because of dad’s work, or because of our school commitments.