Well, my sister's leaving for the US the end of this week. Aside from me getting some of her stuff I'm disconcerted with the change.
It's def not permanent; she has no plans to naturalize there although the opportunity is there. Still, she made sure not to let this opportunity slide and I'd be lying if I said I didn't have soem desire to be on the plane with her.
When she was a baby and I was a toddler, my mom had to separate me from her, because I liked her a little too much and my undiagnosed ADD manifested as an out of control baby meant I was a menace.
As an adult, our relations were troubled for a long time, over adult career stuff, but we have that kind of bond that nobody even has to talk about it. I'm going to miss that. Maybe I should look for it in other people.
Maybe after this root canal.