brotherly love
I’m tired and have a gigantic headache this morning. Last night I had a few cosmos while talking to my brother on the phone for two hours. I love my brother; we can talk about anything and everything. We fought like cats and dogs growing up, but regardless of how many times we wanted to kill each other, we always stuck by each other…always! He was and will always be my protector and confidant. Out of respect for my family, I won’t divulge too much information, but my bro is going through a painful divorce and it’s breaking my heart to hear the pain in his voice. I love him so much and wish we didn’t live 300 miles apart so I could give him a hug and tell him everything is going to be ok.
On a positive note, I think the wart on my foot that Adam froze off is finally going to fall off! Hey, it's the small things in life that bring me joy and happiness.
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