Saturday, January 17, 2015

My brother is gone

Steven died at the age of  56. He had cancer but he died because of pain and malnutrition. I will miss him in so many ways but he will always be a part of me.

2015 started with a lot of anxiety and urgency, trying to get my brother cared for. He died being well taken care of in a wonderfully hospice facility and with friends and family around him. Now he can spend all of his time on a sunny beach, music playing and cold drink in hand.

2015 has to get better, doesn't it?



EGunn said...

I'm sorry to hear that he is gone, but glad that his suffering is over. Yes, it does seem like things must get better from here.

Melodye said...

I am so sorry for your loss.