This is very relatable to me. I left home 3 months ago to pursue my studies. Although I'm still depending on my parents for my expenses, I'm living far far away from home. The journey takes about a day to get home which is exhausting. I haven't seen my family even once since I came here.... And the anxiety and discomfort you feel when you step out of your comfort zone, the loneliness when you cannot hug your mom and tell her about your bad day, when you're surrounded by people who have less than nothing to do with you.... it cannot be explained with words. I was scared... I AM scared. But I'm sure I'll continue to grow and become a better person. And I'm sure one day I'll be able to make them happy and support them like what they've been doing for me.