last week, my brother texted me this very weird text message: "ate anne, bbye" and the paranoid big sister in me was of course anxious to find out what happened/is happening to my brother with that text. And so i called him and he told me that he was needed abroad the week after.
and tada! that weekend has come, and right now he's a four hour flight away from us :)
I'll definitely miss having him around, even though it would only be for some time (depends actually), it would still be different going home every weekend since he's not at home. actually, the thought of going home from the dorm is kind of pointless, especially if my parents are not here anyway.
I get shifted back to the time when I was also alone with just a kasambahay to help me get by day to day. considering the people at school as my true second family.
Nonetheless, I'm happy, because we are all doing each other a favor, my brother and me reaching our dreams to also make our parents happy and proud and my parents, striving hard to support our needs and our ambitions :)
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