I feel as if I were Beth March at the moment, left behind to dwell on her illness, while her siblings are out living their lives to the fullest. Except my illness is a 9-5 schedule, and suburbia life, while my sister is int the Navy, my brother is in the Air force, and my youngest brother is about to graduate and embark on his journey. Don’t get me wrong I love my life and I have done my share of traveling and learning about life. I just cant get enough. To top it off, I’m going to miss my siblings terribly..