Skipping Stones

I lost my brother Tim today. He had been ill for a while, and this last week was especially bad for him. He died peacefully, in his sleep, early in the morning on Christmas Eve.

Growing up as brothers, we were inseparable. What we shared over the years is something that I will cherish and hold in my heart forever. The forts we built with blankets when we were kids. The fishing trips. The baseball games. Our trip to Disneyland. The dreams we had and how excited we were about them. The things that siblings share that no one else could ever understand. The laughs. The tears. The everything. I will always love you, Tim. Someday, we’ll skip stones across that lake again. I promise you.

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