Family visit. I visited
one of my sisters and my Dad yesterday.
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I always think of BitterOldPunk when I see my Dad. Visiting / calling Dad is a crapshoot these days, as sometimes he knows me, and sometimes it's like he saw / talked to me 5 minutes ago. (We're a 4 hour drive apart.) He was thoroughly unsurprised to see me; it was my first visit in about a year. He is comfortable and relatively happy in spite of confusion. I visited him while my sister was also there, then I went to her house & had dinner with her family and spent the night before driving back home this morning.
It's nice to be able to still connect with this particular sister; I guess those early years when each other was all we really had is a permanent bond! We can still get silly and compare warts & bumps, and she's mellowed a lot with the whole religious thing even though it's still a big part of her life. I'm just glad she is happy and healthy and she loves her family and life, and it shows in just about everything she does. We both have hearts the size of Texas & we'll always love each other!
I'm not terribly close to any of my family, really. The impending holidays always seem to drive that home for me - which is why I always spend it partying with friends. Much more fun than a neurotic obligationfest.
How's it looking for the holidays familywise for you guys?