Jan 02, 2010 23:40
My brother had to leave today after being home a little over a week for the holidays. The time flew by so fast, it barely felt like he was here. I totally hate this constant coming and going. I really wish he could move back closer to us so we could see him more often! He's really fed up with his current job, so there's a chance he may be leaving there once his lease runs out, but who knows. He's looking into a fellowship that would be held at a local college which would be ideal, but that wouldn't even start till September (if he got it). It's all just so depressing. My Mom really depends on him a lot and I love it when he's home so we can hang out. I have no idea when he'll be able to get back again. D:
He made it to NYC safely and is staying overnight there at a friend's house, so that is a major relief. It's been bitterly cold here the past few days and we were really worried about him having to walk around. I guess that's something positive to come out of this rather melancholy day.
family,
brother