Back home, I'd been on the road for a while, but one thing I did every week, every Sunday, was call my mom to check in with her and my dad. Sometimes I'd call my sister, too.
It just hit me when I glanced at the clock that today will be the first time in months I won't talk to her, or my dad, or the rest of my family, and I didn't know I'd miss being able to do that so much.