Editor's note: This post is by my mom. She has experienced much loss in life and I so appreciate the work she has done to help others in their loss, even as she grieves her own. -Jess
Once I had an older
brother.
This picture reminds me of that, and of happier days. For a time there were only two of us kids. Two and a half years apart. I
remember pretending to ride horses with him on the arms of our chairs, and ruling
an empire with him outside our house. We had many fun times.
But that was before…
Before…