Today I am seemingly lost. Lost in thought and memories. I am thinking of my brother who would have turned 39 today. It seems like just yesterday that we lost him, yet he was all of 22 when he died. The bond we had still feels strong and binding. My brother was younger than me, yet I considered him my 'big brother'. We did practically everything together. Hung in the same circles, went to the same schools. Memories make it tolerable, but sad. I am sad that he has never met my husband. I am sad that he has never met my children. I am sad that he never experienced the joy of marriage and children. There is a void there that will never be filled, but the joy of memories will forever live on. Happy Birthday!!!
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