My aunt decided to leave the home life. At first, I didn’t want her to, I did all that I could to stop her, to erase that idea from her mind. After a week of that, I started thinking from her point of view, and I saw that she was determined to leave the home life. Reluctantly, I let her go, even though it made me sad. I let broke the attachment that I had towards her, the want to have her near me at all times, for I knew that it was best for her, even though I am still sad and upset.