Little brother's adventure is beginning today - we packed him into a van this morning and sent him halfway across the country for grad school.
So, I'm the only sibling left, when we've been here for 10 years. I have hub, and he's a Godsend. If he weren't here, I'd be holed up with chocolate and reality TV all day.
But, it still doesn't make it any easier. This time, it's a bit harder than when our older brother left. Little bro is the baby of the family, and we're finding it hard to let him go. I know we'll survive, but it still sucks.
The (sort of) good news is that hub and I are going to visit his mother to deal with some house stuff. It gives me something to concentrate on.