I flew into Singapore on the eve of Idul Fitri and arrived an hour before my parents. Free internet access passed the time quickly. I managed to get to their gate just in time to see them stepping off the plane.
It felt completely normal to be walking around an airport with my parents, which is good considering we were destined to spend a lot of time in airports. It didn’t seem at all like I hadn’t seen them in over a year. It’s amazing how easily we can slip in and out of our roles in different relationships.