It brings me comfort when I hear about people visiting my brotherβs cemetery. It is comforting knowing he was loved so deeply by so many people. π
The 1st and 12th of each month will always be hard days for me.
Fridays will always be a reminder that I waited on my brother to come home and he never showed up.
Donβt forget to tell someone thatβs close to you that you love them today. π