My middle brother was only here for a week this summer. We didn’t get the time together I had hoped for. I regretted it and I think he did too. I’d had enough of the house full of drama. I avoided the situation, but not him. I shouldn’t have. I missed out.
His call last night was fun, interesting, entertaining and meaningful. I think we were both grateful; grateful to share differing, but respected opinions; grateful for the honestly and open humility; grateful for each other.