After my sister left today, I was surprised that I didn't feel totally lonely when I got back to the house, like it thought I would.
I just got stuck in and cleaned the house up, did a load of washing, changed the beds, then had a shower,so I was too busy to fee lonely.
I felt a bit better when she face timed me as soon as she got home, so now I can concentrate on this upcoming biopsy and operation, trying to keep positive about it.