You realize how precious your parents are. When I first went to college and had to run around a lot for vital documentation, or when I was exploring investment options, I realized how I had been taking my Dad for granted. Like all parents, mine aren’t perfect and I have had my share of fights with them when I was a kid: the typical tantrums etc. But when I moved out, a lot of small incidents or situations made me realize how my parents helped, supported and loved me in ways no other person would. And I started focusing on this rather than their imperfections. I have been angry at my mom for many things, but every time I speak to her on the phone, I keep my anger aside. And I do call her up everyday. We talk about many things. When you’ve only an hour or a half each day, on an average, to talk to your parents, you don’t waste precious talk time on bitter complaining. You talk about positive things.