This is not meant as a downer, because very very good things came out of it.
I have (had, he passed away the night before Easter this year) a little brother. We were very close as children, moved around a lot with Dad being Navy. When we became adults, I went one way, him another. Cordial and kind to each other, but strangers. Then he was diagnosed with cancer, with 6 weeks to live. I flew out to him. That closeness was there, we laughed and loved each other again. We both lamented that we missed out on each other for almost 30 years. But the God he had mocked (I became a Christian in 1988) became his Savior too. We giggled about that too. He had 9 months extra to live and I just want to encourage people to call and just say I love you. I saved our last few texts together, cause he couldn't talk anymore...and they mean the world to me!

I forget that he is gone from this world all the time...his birthday is Sunday, and it will be so strange to me, to have the 13th of July pass without him.
So love those sisters that get on your nerves, and brothers that are butts...lol

I understand some cross the lines of decency and for your own health and lives you have to cut them out. But time has a way of stealing precious moments from the ones we grew up together with also.
big hugs, not tears, but as always
~never lose your joy

