Diary - Entry 19
One month ago, at four o'clock in the moring, my brother died, yet, in some respects, it seems like only yesterday. Does anyone realize or care. . .other than me, that is?
You know, it is amazing to me that when you are a kid, with your first serious boyfirend. . .you think one month is a long time for a relationship. Then you make the one year mark and time has flown by. That One year becomes 5 and before you know it you are celebrating a 25th anniversary, maybe longer. . . but the realationship that you share with a sibling. . .no matter the time span, is unequivicable to that of any other.
I use the word, "celebrating" because that is what this should have been. . .a celebration of Todds life, not hiding him away like some dirty, shameful secret. I loved my brother and I will continue to love him and honor his memory by continuing to write about our lives together and apart.
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