I talked to my brother two nights ago. It was really awkward talking to a man whom I haven't spoken to in over a year who is supposed to be the kid I grew up with. His voice was pale and distant and he seemed incredibly uninterested. I became more and more reluctant as the conversation dissipated. He was different.

Surprise surprise, I guess. That's how Mom and Dad are as well. But whatever happened to us? When did we all change? I swear we weren't like this yesterday. Or maybe I just wasn't paying attention.