I envy families that stay close. I hope that no one here has to go through what we went through before my brother died. He just got so embarrassing I stopped visiting because I didn't want my son to be exposed to him. I think everyone understood, but then, once he was gone, it was hard to go back to getting together. I miss it. My husband is close to his family, and I am learning to be close to them, too. It wasn't automatic, though, because you learn to distance yourself and it kinda becomes habit. We all had a nice family vacation this last summer, though, Steve's family and me and my son. I would like to do it again this summer. I think my younger son needs to experience that.
Me, I can stay isolated forever and it would not bother me. I say that now, but I am sure I won't always feel that way.