I realized this weekend how much I truly miss my family. My little brother and I used to fight all the time. I mean, he is 9 so it is very difficult to reason with him. I love him, though.
We didn't fight all weekend and it was a nice change of pace. I felt that he really missed me after he hadn't seen me for a month. When my family took me back to Ball State, right before they left, my little brother got all teary eyed. It was the cutest thing my brother has ever done.
I love my family and I miss them while I'm here at Ball State.
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I know the feeling. I miss my family too.I even miss where I live too. I used to hate where I lived but now I kind of even miss that too. It's weird being away from home, but it a great experience being up here.
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