My brother has been married for several years. He and his wife lived with my family while she went to nursing school. Their goal was for her to become a “travel” nurse, getting paid great money to do 13 week stints at various places across the country.
Well they are leaving for their first assignment tomorrow morning. It is in Oregon, and we live in Virginia.
I am so sad. I know it is selfish. I am also happy for them. Ok that is a lie. I wish they would stay.
I am sure they won’t move back. They will find a place they like and they will settle down.
I will barely know their kids and they will barely know me. My youngest son, who is 3, will barely remember him. There is so much I feel like we will miss out on.
I am also aware I sound like a blubbering pussy. I am crying as I type this, and I know it is somewhat irrational.
See my family is fucked up. Drama is the name of the game, and I know to some degree he is leaving all of that behind. I have had ongoing disputes with both of my parents and I vented to him over the years. He doesn’t want that BS in his family, so he is leaving. He can now visit and distance himself from the petty BS we have perpetuatedd. And much of it is my fault.
My brother and I get along great. I have been there for him, and he has been there for me through difficult times. I love him so much.
Part of my hangup is that we have a brother between us that died. I feel like I am losing my only brother.
I want to be happy for him. I just can’t find it in myself right now. I am just too sad.
I always knew I could call him and we could go do something. Get a beer, go to a concert only he and I would like.
I have got to cut this out. I am just making it worse.
I also realize I am making too much of this.