I have been staying away from my parents for almost 15 – 16 years now. And when you live alone for so long, you get used to the independence that comes with living on your own (not that my parents ever asked questions – They always gave me the freedom to make my own choices).
So much so, that you get used to living alone. Infact, I realized that I couldn’t stay at home with my family around me beyond a point. I loved my freedom and independence.
I hardly get time to go home. And whenever I go, it’s a very short visit. But my Mom makes it a point to come and see me atleast once a year. She stays with me for around 10 days.
This time also, she came to Mumbai to meet me. Its almost a month now and I’ve postponed her tickets twice. For some reason, I just don’t want her to go. As mentioned above, I thought I’ll start missing my independence after a week of staying with her. But now I’m loving every moment of it. My lifestyle has changed dramatically in last 3-4 weeks and I’m enjoying life like never before.
In the first week, I cut down on my late nights deliberately and hardly went out. But now, I just don’t feel like going out anymore. I rush back home after work. And I try to finish my work early. I love the look on Mom’s face when she opens the door to see me reach home early. I love it when she calls me in the afternoon to ask what will I eat for dinner (initially i didn’t see a point there). I love the taste of the tea which i get within 5 minutes of reaching home.
Till last month, I used to make it a point to reach home late, so that i could change and hit the bed directly. I used to go out, meet my friends, meet new people and most of the times, had dinner before reaching home after midnight.
But now, once I’m done with work, I head back home. My cousin and sister also reach home at the same time. We have tea together and then after some time we get the dinner (and there is no food like Mommy’s food). We all sit and watch “Big Boss” while having our dinner. Once that is done, My Mom watches this serial called “Balika Vadhu” on one of the channels. Initially, we used to sit and watch it with her to give her company (she wouldn’t watch it if she thinks we want to watch something else). But now, we all are so hooked up to that serial, that we all sit and watch it together. My sister and my cousin also fight over different characters in the serial.
Once its over, and my Mom makes sure that our bed is done, she heads to the other room to sleep. Its only then that I go out (if i have to) and meet friends for coffee or for for a drive.
Till around last month, I had this habit of talking or chatting on my phone till late night. Now, I avoid most of the calls, hardly reply to messages and never call anyone after midnight. And surprisingly, I sleep early these days.
Even if i have to go out, then I just go to show my face. i make it a point not to eat anything (because I know delicious food is waiting for me at home). I have a friend who loves (short) long drives in Mumbai’s late night traffic. At times, she “hijacks” me at around midnight to take me out for a drive or coffee. But that too, when my Mom goes to sleep. My friends tell me that I’ve become very “homely” these days. And to be honest, I’m loving it
There are few disadvantages also. Its difficult to talk on phone till late night if she is awake. These days, I miss EPL matches because we all watch “Big Boss” and “Balika Vadhu” instead. Initially I used to sleep very late thanks to my phone calls and messages. Now I sleep early most of the times. I dont miss the EPL matches either as i enjoy the serials equally.
The biggest disadvantage of my Mom being here is that I cannot get women home. I mean I can get them home for coffee or dinner, but thats about it. But even that is ok i guess. I’m ok with late night coffees and long drives for few more days till my Mom is here.
For some reason, I’m very happy being a nice homely guy – very different from an independent individual who, for years, loved his freedom. I’m ok about not watching EPL or Formula1 on TV, or not partying every alternate days, or not talking over phone till dawn or not getting women over for a night out.
For some reason, I’m very happy and content watching Balika vadhu with my Mom and sleep early to be woken up next day with a hot cup of tea – made exactly how i Like it.