You start off needing your parents. Depending on their love and care for everything. You trust what they say, until you don’t.
Welcome to adolescence. You rebel to try to separate yourself. To form your identity and know who you are. Until you don’t.
You then can understand their own way. You begin to see what they tried to explain. You accept they want the best for you and although you don’t need them, you’re happy to have them around.
It’s amazing how much you can return back to the orginal step. You come back to where you were but with a little difference.
Like moving along a spiral.