When I was child then we was live in a joint family as in our family there were my two uncles and their wives and my parents and my grandmother but when I was 12 we left that home because it become too congested for everyone too life there and we, me, my sister and my parents shift from their to another house which was near to our old house. My father was an army man and my two uncles also was an army man which means in the whole family mostly women and children live.
One day mother mother felt sick and as in our home only my mother, my sister and me live as my father was on duty so it become too hard for all of us. Because making of food for everyone, especially for a sick person was quite tough and at that time both of us were small kids. So for laundry, cooking and all the other household works, one of my aunt come to our house along with her children for some days until my mother fell well. Her children were of my age and we also spent many years together in our old home, so it was nice for me because I got someone for chillout. They help us in many things and it also helps much for my mother. After few days I was very happy because enjoying with them and meeting sibling was cool but after some days it become annoying for me because I was an introvert person and didn't like to spend much time with others but they were too much creepy as I lost that my time and it was quite uncomfortable for me. I laughed very much with them but still I was feeling that I had lost something. But it was for my mother as she become tension free after them, so I neglect this thing by thing about my mother.
I spent much time with them in our old house but it takes about 10 days to get comfortable with them as it seems that I met a new person in my life but that feel of my childhood again come back and I suddenly remember many things about my childhood. All those moment which I spent with them, all the moments in which I had played with my sibling, all those moments in which I had played with my aunt. I was too much close with them in my childhood and again after a long time that feeling come again. It was different experience with them which was known but I was considering it as unknow again and again. It is very hard to describe it words but that was the feeling of loved ones.
After 30 days when my mother become well then they had to leave our home as they also had to go to their home, I don't know what happen with me but I cried that day without telling about this to anybody. I fell some much alone that day.
Today I realise that, I was too much introvert at that time as the time which I was considering as my time was not the my time as my time was with my family about which I felt sad. The feeling of family is amazing. This was one the experience of my life which is my closest one.
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