GeorgiaXplant
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My brother, a widower, came to visit last year in April. He was going to visit in our hometown in July and wanted me to go along, but I just couldn't swing the cost. He insisted, absolutely INSISTED that we go together this year in July, so I said that I would and that he should let me know what dates. All during the year, he'd bring it up, I'd say yes still planning to go. After his visit here, he went to Oregon to visit his kids. While he was visiting his kids last year, he looked up and visited with the widow of an old friend. She and her DH were friends with brother and his wife. She moved out West to be closer to her kids after her DH's death.
He was going to sell his house near DC as soon as one he was building in West Virginia was ready to move into, went to Mexico for a couple of weeks during the winter, finished the new house, sold the old one (the day after it was listed!)...and moved to Oregon where he just bought another home. He got more and more vague during the spring, then announced on Facebook that he bought a house in his new location. The next thing I knew, he announced that he's going to marry again. Yup. The widow friend he visited last spring. That's fine. I'm all for it and happy for them both.
In May when I asked about dates for the trip "home" in July, he'd just chat away, not mention it, or change the subject and kept getting more and more vague. This morning I saw on Facebook that yes, indeed, he did go home in mid-July for a week and is now vacationing at his new "cabin" in West Virginia.
Yes, I know he has his own life. I looked forward all year to spending a week at home visiting with my brothers and sisters and my favorite aunt.
My feelings are hurt.
Rant over.
He was going to sell his house near DC as soon as one he was building in West Virginia was ready to move into, went to Mexico for a couple of weeks during the winter, finished the new house, sold the old one (the day after it was listed!)...and moved to Oregon where he just bought another home. He got more and more vague during the spring, then announced on Facebook that he bought a house in his new location. The next thing I knew, he announced that he's going to marry again. Yup. The widow friend he visited last spring. That's fine. I'm all for it and happy for them both.
In May when I asked about dates for the trip "home" in July, he'd just chat away, not mention it, or change the subject and kept getting more and more vague. This morning I saw on Facebook that yes, indeed, he did go home in mid-July for a week and is now vacationing at his new "cabin" in West Virginia.
Yes, I know he has his own life. I looked forward all year to spending a week at home visiting with my brothers and sisters and my favorite aunt.
My feelings are hurt.
Rant over.