I feel a little longing when I hear someone talking about their family dinners over the holidays. Or when I say, “I don’t have anything to do after Christmas dinner, who wants to hang out?” everyone responds with a strange look and says, “I’m going to my aunt’s/uncle’s/grandparent’s house for a few days.”
Good thing I don’t mind whether or not I have a family to fall back on.

Maybe a little bit.