I miss having my brother(s) around for birthdays, special days. In my mind they are frozen in time from when they died. My eyes can't picture them aging. They are stuck in time. I miss them pre-drugs, pre-suicide attempts. I learned I could never count on them.
these six words leapt out from the sermon I heard in church this morning. Thanks Pastor Jodi. (I attend a Baptist church which has two lady ministers on the pastoral team.)We can live with peace and joy no matter...
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lost2many says,
I miss having my brother(s) around for birthdays, special days. In my mind they are frozen in time from when they died. My eyes can't picture them aging. They are stuck in time. I miss them pre-drugs, pre-suicide attempts. I learned I could never count on them.