MonicaVoncannon

I lost my only brother, quite unexpectedly, eight months ago at the age of 39. It was always just him and I (I am six years older than him) facing the world, as our father died at the age of 51 from cancer and our mother lives 6 hours away from us. We have always lived in the same general area and leaned on each other for support. It has been very difficult to get through this grief process, so I have started writing my thoughts on paper, which has helped some.