{103/365 | texx} Free Perspective
On 4/13/2004 I said my good-byes to my family and embarked on a journey. It would be the last time I’d see my brother alive and the last hug we’d share. Here is the journal he handed me moments before I heading into LAX to get on my early morning flight.
He talked me into going up to Alaska for 6 months. He had a different perspective of the world and was the most free spirit I’ve ever known. He passed away 5 months later and I stayed. Met my Husband at about the same time.
I wanted to get his book published today, alas it will have to be tomorrow. I’m guessing he understands.
Love you big brother. You are missed, you are loved.