Separation anxiety
Here I am in Chicagoland feeling a little anxious and distant from my beloved nieces and our friend Joe who is a much-loved member of our extended family. I wish I were able to teleport to Michigan and give each of them a hug. I like to think from my aged perspective that they are all young and happy and healthy and excited to have their entire lives laid out in front of them like one big beautifully wrapped surprise present. But in my wisdom I also know that each of them is battling his or her own battles and demons. My greatest wish is that, if this grizzled old coot can ever lend them any assistance or give them any advice, they won't hesitate to call or write. If nothing else, they should know that I'll tell them the truch. I'm the no bullshit uncle. Love to Joe, Jen, Maria and Carrie.