Warm Fuzziageness

I got so weirdly homesick last night - literally, to sitting in bed sobbing 'I want my Mummy'.... so strange! I never get homesick, not even when I went to Guide camp or PGL aged 11, when everyone else did. But maybe it's just because I've decided not to live at home over the summer, and I was remembering all the small things I missed, and I realised that it's never going to be quite like that, ever again. But everyone has to move on, and I know that this is what I want to do. It's just slightly scary, that I am well and truly no longer a child, and pretty soon, no longer dependant at all. Woah. I am going to be very nice to my parents when I see them at the weekend :)