I lost a brother to cancer four years ago.
My only sibling.
He would have been 38 today.
I'd like to dedicate today's Picnesday to Noel.
My brother.
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| This is one of my favourite pictures of him with my mother. |
Sometimes you lose sight of what you have
until you've lost it.
I never did appreciate my brother when he was alive.
I never allowed him to be the person he was.
He was a good brother.
But I expected more.
I chose to focus on how he disappointed.
That is a mistake I can never undo.
I celebrate his memory now
and choose to remember him
as the kind soul he really was.
A wonderful friend to many.
A loving brother.
A loving brother.
Ever willing to help and be there for me.
A fighter right till the end.
He was a good person.
He was my brother.
Happy Birthday Noel.
I hope you're having a great time
in a better place,
doing what you love,
being yourself.
Love,
Maine.
May you always cherish your loved ones.
Linking with my friend Janice
