"You need to get out of here," my brother said, grabbing me by the shoulders and peering into my reddened, watery eyes. "It's been a rough holiday, and you need some space."
I looked back at him in wonder. It wasn't like Jake to have such good instincts for how I was feeling. Most of the time he was clueless, as was the majority of our family.
"I'll be fine," I lied.
"No. You need to get away even if it's just for one night. Sue and me can take care of Lizzie while you blow off some st