My Brother Bill died This past sunday. I am heartbroken. He was my only big bro, only bro. I will miss him and love him until i die..
My big Brother Bill died this past Sunday. I loved him very much. I was very sad that I could not be with him when he died. He was in Montana and I'm in NYC. I was so lucky to be able to fly out and see him before he died.
My brother had many demons, living was not easy for him so I'm very glad he is out of his suffering physically and mentally. I have no idea if theres anything else after we die. All I Know is I hope he is at peace.
My brother loved me, he loved his family, even when a couple of his siblings turned their back on him. No, Bill was not easy. I had to let him go, but kept in touch enough for him to know that somebody loved him very much, especially after my mom died.
My brother loved pizza, the 1950 version of Scrooge starring Alistair Sims ( the best one) and It's A Wonderful Life. WE both cried at the end of All Quiet On The Western Front. He loved reading. He would read books about metaphysics and philosophy. He loved The Twilight Zone. He loved all animals and they loved him. I'd love to hear what he'd have to say about the state of our country. He was funny, bright and tortured. He adored his daughter Angela. She was his pride and joy. She is such a wonderful kind and sensitive person.
My dear brother, I hope you are at peace. I will miss you and love you until the day I die.
Your baby sister,