I have a great relationship with my whole family, I'm the baby of the family with older brothers and sisters. We're all really close, like best friends, and I'm able to be really open with my parents about everything. I believe I'm truly blessed to have such a wonderful family. But when siblings have gone travelling, or when I'm away from home for a long amount of time, I don't miss them. I don't love them any less, but I don't feel a desperation to see them. I just get on with life. I still talk to them and see things/expierience moments I'd love to share with them, but emotionally I don't feel deprived at all. Is this really heartless? I feel guilty about the fact I'm like this, I don't understand it! My sister recently moved to the other side of the world and I didn't cry at the airport when everyone else did. I think it's just because I plan to do a lot of travelling in my life and always be on the move so I see the world as a smaller place than they do perhaps.
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