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I'm sad today because my brother left this morning.
He's 11 years younger than me and during my teens and twenties I was never really around. We were brothers but mostly in theory. Early this year he moved to Phoenix, AZ from Chicago (where we're both from) and has decided he doesn't like it here so he went back.
While he was here we actually became brothers again. We hung out and talked, played music, played GT, drank beers and just had a good time. I think he valued the time because I didn't interrogate him and give him a hard time about stuff (like my sister and parents), we just wanted to have fun.
So last night I went over to his place and helped him load his car. We played Medal of Honor on Xbox for a while and just procrastinated saying bye. He bought me some beer (excercising his three-day-old beer buying rights).
I made him promise to call me each night from the road (three day drive from Phoenix to Chicago). Now I feel like a nag
I just feel pretty jipped over it all. It was great having him here and establishing a relationship with him after a long, long hiatus. I understand why he has to leave; I did it so many times. But it boils down to the fact that I'll just miss him. I'm pretty surprised how emotional I am about it. I'm never emotional! Maybe that's changing. And maybe that's good.
He's 11 years younger than me and during my teens and twenties I was never really around. We were brothers but mostly in theory. Early this year he moved to Phoenix, AZ from Chicago (where we're both from) and has decided he doesn't like it here so he went back.
While he was here we actually became brothers again. We hung out and talked, played music, played GT, drank beers and just had a good time. I think he valued the time because I didn't interrogate him and give him a hard time about stuff (like my sister and parents), we just wanted to have fun.
So last night I went over to his place and helped him load his car. We played Medal of Honor on Xbox for a while and just procrastinated saying bye. He bought me some beer (excercising his three-day-old beer buying rights).
I made him promise to call me each night from the road (three day drive from Phoenix to Chicago). Now I feel like a nag
I just feel pretty jipped over it all. It was great having him here and establishing a relationship with him after a long, long hiatus. I understand why he has to leave; I did it so many times. But it boils down to the fact that I'll just miss him. I'm pretty surprised how emotional I am about it. I'm never emotional! Maybe that's changing. And maybe that's good.