Yesterday Dh went to my dads house to work on a truck together. He asked SS to go with him. SS didnt want to. I was leaving to take my nephew home. When I returned I finished cleaning house so on and so forth. I assumed SS was asleep as usual. While cooking supper SS walks in with my inlaws. I had no idea he was even gone. Granted, DH and myself havent spoken much this weekend other than the important stuff. Thats important to know where everyone is. He failed to mention it. I jst acted like it was any other day. I honestly didnt care if he was home or not and rather him not be. I'm really beginning to see things for what they are. I honestly don't think love is strong enough to hold this family together when we dont have communication or support for each other.