On September 14th, my brother John had a heart attack and passed away. It was a shock and we are all still working through it. I have lost a lot of people that I love and I consider myself to be someone who understands grief and knows how to work through it. But losing a sibling is different from anything I have ever felt in my life.
Losing a sibling is losing a part of your family, part of who you are. And it is lonely.
John, we will miss your smiles, sarcastic comments, and jokes every day. No one will ever make me laugh like you did, ever. Love you brother.