I started traveling with my mom after my dad died. She's living her best era.
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I started traveling with my mom after my dad died. She's living her best era.
"When I moved to New York City soon after turning 20, my journey quickly took me away from my familiar surroundings in Romania. Getting married early and fully immersing myself in a new culture meant growing up fast. Trips back home became scarce, at best once or twice a year. Every time I returned, something was different. Each of us changed in some way. But what always stayed the same was mom picking me up from the airport , smiling."
"I embarked on a semester abroad in Madrid, experimented with an internship in Shanghai as a young divorcee under 25, and eventually moved to France after almost a decade in NYC. Mom visited me on some of these chapters. One thing became evident - moving abroad creates a unique kind of bonding. I was getting to know her as a friend, outside the lens of my hometown in Bucharest. And vice versa; she saw me become a confident New Yorker first."
At twenty, the narrator moved from Romania to New York City and later relocated to France after nearly a decade in NYC. Early marriage and immersion in new cultures accelerated independence and reduced trips home to once or twice a year. The narrator's mother visited often and traveled together across chapters in Madrid, Shanghai, and elsewhere, which revealed new dimensions of their relationship. The shared travel transformed their bond into a friendship and created deeper mutual understanding. After the unexpected death of the father at 66, increased time together became a meaningful upside. The parents first met on a 1978 trip to Russia.
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