Indian parents, for some reason, make their kids sleep with them. I.e in the same room and in the same bed.

All the way until like 16-17. I don't really remember what age it was but I feel like it was my prime puberty (late bloomer)

Basically one night I heard them talk dirty? Like mom talked about dad putting a finger on whatever you get the point and also then they talked super dirty a lot of the time and then a lot of times they fucked and I had to pretend I was asleep.

One day I asked them what they were doing and they smiled awkwardly and ignored me. It was super duper irritating to me as I didn't even know what sex was, it's a taboo in our country and a big "no no" and a big "hawww" typa secret thing.

Then suddenly my parents announced I was going to sleep in different rooms.

It obviously felt super weird to me. All of a sudden I found myself in a room alone and then in different rooms. I used to prevent them from locking the door and basically did a lot of shinanginas to stop them from having sex

I just couldn't sleep and my mind kept bugging me.

Now that I'm 20 it's all fine and I feel like they could have explained it better to me that time. Instead of "you're not my dad, you don't control us"