Last year I got to meet up with some first cousins on my mother's side, that I hadn't seen in 20 plus years. They are all missionaries. I expected to feel judged by them, and like they would preach at me the whole time I was there... but they were very cool, and I had a lot of fun.
I did have a strange little insident though. My cousin's husband asked me which one of "the sisters" I was, and after I told him my name, he threw his arms around me, giving me a great bear hug. I could see 14 people staring at me, and because he made such intimate contact with me, something really bizzarre happened.
I shifted. I've never felt my personality slip away, and get replaced by another. I was reduced to a four year old child, and reacted the same as I would have at that age. I pushed him off me, and ran to hide behind my mother. I could see how weirded out everyone was by it, but I couldn't snap back. My eldest sister made it worse by calling attention to it.
Needless to say, I haven't tried going back out to visit them. They are all strangers to me... but I'm very curious now. Why that happened. I may try to go there for over the holiday season. See what happens.