I wanted to be a shravan kumar like child, who wanted to fulfill every wish and command of my parents. But sadly, I could not keep up with the demanding expectations put up by them.
I cried, slowly became an introvert in last few months, and avoid talking to people and have started living with just my thoughts after work, I was once a child 1-2 years back who had friends with work-colleagues and an overboard extrovert who would keep happy/smiling everyone around him. Now I got lonely, nobody knows what I have been through. I am still learning and working to focus on my career now.
Also, I take care of parents medical, travel and other day to day expenses from my income. My wife does the same for her parents from her salary.
I wish somebody would have told me 5 years back that I could never be called a good son, even if I tried.
I never took alcohol, cigarettes, talked to girls(no girlfriend), focused on studies, good habits like gym, always helped everyone around me with knowledge/money/experience.
But even while writing this my eyes are wet, and this "living with the parents" topic makes me sad every time.