Nothing will be the same again

I'm so busy that I forgot my days in my home are numbered.

I forgot to realise that very soon I will no longer live in this house anymore, no longer see my parents and sisters everyday, no longer hug and smell Pooh Pooh everyday, no longer sleep in my single-sized bed hugging my favourite pillow to sleep, no longer able to barge into my parents' room while they are watching the 11pm Taiwanese show, no longer able to disturb Mommy into saying 'Eh Oh' and 'Wye Wye' to me everyday, no longer have the luxury of having Mommy to prepare my breakfast and water bottle for work every morning, no longer able to throw my little tantrums as and when I like.

I know it's a growing up phase that we will eventually leave our nests and venture on our own. Okie... I admit I'm behaving like a kid but it's going to be one of the major changes in my life which will take a while for me to adapt.

All I can say is, nothing will be the same again.

How I wish time can come to a standstill now.