I just can’t explain how I feel about reunions.
Lately, we had our family reunion and others respond to it with pessimism (hope I was just mistaken) because they’ve got a lot of excuses for their absence. A member told me that she’s was not attending because she is sick and has a chronic headache. Surprisingly, we met in the mall hours after the beach party.
For me, experiences, although seemingly unimportant, will always be treasured especially with relatives. “A day can never be experienced more than once.” Afterall they say, blood is always thicker than water.