Brothers....my 30th post

Brothers....my 30th post

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Greetings, Gentle-men,

My brothers, I just want you to know that I am happy to call you that...my brothers. It should be difficult. My brother was one of my perps....but you have been the kind of brothers I wanted: supportive, strong, kind. My brother died when I was 12 and I mourn his death still. I know that he must have been abused himself (and I think I know where and by whom) to have learned the nasty things he did to me. I am sad that he had such a short and unhappy life. I just wish he hadn't needed to spread that unhappiness to me as well. We had our good times too. He wasn't a monster. He was a troubled human being. I miss him and sometimes wish he were still alive so I could ask him why, so I could heal with him, so I can kick the living sh*t out of him and then buy him a beer. I have been without a brother for a long time.

It's nice to have a lot more now. Thanks!

Philip
 
Thank you Philip, it's so good to be a brother.
Even with the confusion you must surely feel over your own lost brother.

Mine live in Canada, and I see him all too rarely - but we email and talk often.
But I have many adopted brothers, and they all mean so much to me.

Dave
 
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