My mother is about half my size, coming in around 4'11" or 5'. For a woman her age, the only thing that really defines her age is the grey hairs attached to her head, and she loves them. Over the years, she has learned to love the thing that most women and men try to prevent from happening: aging. On the other hand, my father has appeared to stay exceptionally young as well with his lack of visible grey hairs and mainstream dad bod. Both of them go to the gym frequently as a hobby and go out during the weekends to go dancing at clubs. As a college student, I barely have the time or motivation to do these things. Seeing them do that (willingly) and manage two kids aside from me, work, and pay bills, it's hard to pretend that they're possibly not vampires.