As I do everyday, I thought of you a lot today. Mom and Dad (and all of us, for that matter) are having a tough time right now. The realization that you are gone is falling heavy on our hearts. The yearning to just call you or hug you is so great, yet I/we know it cannot be. We miss you, and that's all there is to it. You are a missing piece of "us" and it hurts. I know you know, I tell you every day.
On a side note, I am SO happy with the results of my talk with Lisaa today. I am your "Sis" forever and I love you, too. I am finding great comfort in knowing that you are OK. Even more so, that you are no longer hurting. But, that still doesn't make me want you back here with us any less. We took the kids bowling today and I didn't stop thinking of how I wish I could have called you to come meet us. I know you loved to bowl. I can't wait to hear more from Lisaa.
Love you forever, Brother. Until we meet again...
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