Today I wish my little brother a happy birthday. I can't say it in person though because he was killed when I was 10. He would have turned 36 today.
In just a few short days, the anniversary of his death will add another year as well. That totals 28 years since he left us.
My heart hurts. This used to be easier when Mom was alive but I can be comforted knowing he's celebrating with her.
I love you Craig & miss you dearly. My life has never been the same.