It's been 6 months since my brother John died of the disease cancer. I still remember the night I was on the phone with my parents as they told me long distance that my brother was slipping away, he wasn't going to make a recover and that a ventilator was keeping him alive. It's such a surreal feeling. At the moment he passed I felt a part of me ripped away. A part of me wasn't merely taken, it was ripped, ripped from my heart, my soul, the part of me that makes me who I am. Forever changed!
A couple of weeks ago I was at a restaurant listening to Hawaii music, the guy I was listening too, was from Maui also where John lived so naturally my thoughts went to John. Not even a minute there after the musician started playing this song.
It was truly a message that I will cherish! Love and miss you John!
5 comments:
That a touching story. I lost my brother 5 yrs ago and have had several interesting things like that happen to me. really cool to know they will always be watching over us.
((Hugs)) Dee to you and your family!
I remember your posts around that time. I don't have any brothers or sisters so I cannot relate in the truest sense...but loss is hard for those of us left behind.
What a beautiful tribute from John.
really cool to know they will always be watching over us. Work From Home
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