As I sit here and listen, I find myself lacking the same emotions. I am preparing to go home to a completely different world than the one I left.
I will board the plane with my sister, Lindy, preparing to go home. When we arrive at the airport, we will go down to baggage claim and instead of running outside to see a parent with open arms, we will proceed to car rental. We will then venture onto the highway heading for a brand new home.
After my father left last year, my mom chose to leave the house we had as a family for the previous 20 years and buy a new one. So Lindy and I will continue on, searching for our new humble abode. Hopefully, by the time we arrive my mom will be home from work...or we'll probably be locked out.
Although I've seen pictures, I have no idea what the new house will be like. I know it is quite small, as my mom wanted, for less upkeep. Therefore, a lot of stuff did not get moved with her. LIKE MY BED. Don't even get me started.
Anyway, I will be sharing a room with Lindy...God help me. She's a neat freak, me not so much. It should get VERY interesting. (Hopefully my mom has prepared herself for some cat fights because they are BOUND to happen.)
My mom has warned us that we will enter our room and find all of our belongings heaped in boxes in the middle of the room so it's easier to get down & dirty when painting the walls the next day. So that's how I'll spend Wednesday...Hopefully Lin has some skills...
Thursday will be like any other day. My dad was always the cook, so a big thanksgiving meal doesn't look like it'll be happening. We'll probably just hang out all day until the long-awaited arrival of my brother, Cory, who I haven't seen in nearly a year.
After his graduation last year (I was unable to attend because of dreaded AP tests), he packed up his things at Duke and moved straight to Boston. Now, he slaves in an office sixteen hours a day, not leaving much time to talk to his little sister.
So I guess it's a good thing we're not having a big dinner or he wouldn't have a ride home when he lands at 9:00...
Basically, everything will be different. I won't have that "family back together" feel, or delicious turkey and mashed potatoes. My room and stuff will inevitably be a mess and I may come back to school with a gift from Lindy in the form of a black eye. Who knows.
This year the only thing I'm sure of is I will finally be reunited with my friends & spend some quality time with my mom, brother and sister. That right there's something to be thankful for.