I had a conversation today, Friday, with my brother, where I asked him if he got the present I had sent. He answered, "I've been lazy and haven't checked the mail for a while now so it's probably sitting in the mailbox." I responded with a strong recommendation to do so because what I sent him is a little time sensitive, and hopefully the raccoons didn't get it... (Although his mailbox probably just holds a notice to pick up a parcel at the post office, where it is safer from raccoons.)
I'm not sure what the word is to describe how I feel about this. It's almost aghast, although this situation doesn't quite call for such an epic word (defn: struck with overwhelming shock or amazement; filled with sudden fright or horror). I raise and furrow my eyebrows and my mouth hangs open and I make that coughing sound that indicates unpleasant surprise or unfairness. "Are you serious??!!" I also feel disappointed. I put a lot of effort and care in for him, and he couldn't even be bothered to receive it by putting in the effort to go to the mailbox? And who doesn't check the mail around their birthday?!
As some sort of an excuse for my brother, this is characteristic of him. As much as I adore my brother, I have to admit that he fails at sensitivity and gratitude and caring about mushy stuff. I wonder if I do this more for me than for him. Which makes it unfair when I am upset that he doesn't respond the way I want him to.
Update 04/06/09: I got a text from my brother tonight: Ooooooo I just ate the last one of the cookies you sent me. Thanks Shell! I kind of forgot to open the package for a while oooops. I'm not sure if this makes me feel better or not... He expressed gratitude, which is pleasantly uncharacteristic of him, but he "forgot to open the package for a while"?! Punk. It might be a while before I'm motivated to send him anything again.
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