My brother had all the talents, hopes, dreams and aspirations to be just as successful as the next person, but had to deal with a terrible mental illness for the majority of his life. Despite it all, he was so caring, thoughtful and loving. What an amazing thing to be loved, and to love. I miss my brother and have been reflecting on this day, the one year anniversary of his death, how lucky and blessed I feel to be his sister and to love him so deeply.
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This post about Mark made me cry quite a lot. I love this song. And everything you wrote. Love you Brookie. 🙂