He called me yesterday, as he does every once in a while out of the clear blue...just to chat. That's the best part, it wasnt' a memorial invite or tragic news.
My parents only ring me about deaths or to say hi to my little ones and see that I still have a pulse, and I only ring them to speak to my sister (with Down's Syndrome, she doesn't have her own phone) and tell them I love them.
My youngest brother only called once as a sheparding visit upon becoming knighted, or eldered, whatever it's called. And my other brother and I havent had contact in five years (which is kind of amazing, as he was always a daredevil rebel).
My older brother, though, warmed my heart by being a bad boy and calling me and texting photos. He says every time he calls, ' I know I'm not supposed to, but I love you and ...you're my sister!' I'm so glad that he manages to listen to his true self against the demands of the WT, even if for only a few minutes. He said he understands the reasons why he's not supposed to talk to me: to help me back (don't hold your breath!). I always say the shunning has the opposite effect: confirms that I made the right choice in leaving. We agreed that it's best not to disuss religion at this point. We also agreed that the show The Big Bang Theory is Hilarious
Love to all~
P.S. When I think of my brother, sometimes the Metallica song The Unforgiven comes into my head~
What I've felt
what I've known
never shined through
in what I've shown
Never be never see
won't see what might have been...
What I've felt
what I've known
never shined through
in what I've shown
Never free never me
so I dub thee Unforgiven..