The hardest thing to do in life is to see the first boy best friend lying sleeping in rest and is silent without movement. It broke my heart and it teared me to pieces. Love your family no matter how they are they always are gna be there for you like my bro. He helped all of us in our times of need. He gave money, he went hunting, he fished, and he always had our backs. It did tear me up, I was sad and hurting. I felt bad for everyone including my husband, hes really important to me and hes the one I said sorry too a lot after my bros passing. I felt like a failure to him but I knew I needed to be with my parents. I usually do anything for my dearest husband but we do what we need to do, not want. I remember when we were younger my dad brought us all everywhere together as a family, it could be to getting woods or camping, anywhere always together. I also remember the two of my brothers always behind me following me in a row in order of birth. :) memories I love them so much even more then before.
Posted on: Sun, 02 Feb 2014 19:44:09 +0000
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