With the death of my Father back in November of last year… the sale of his house to my sister-in-law is turning into a shit show.Continue reading “In Progress: 7 out of 101 – In Progress: Make a documentary film of my family tree”
23 Years Ago… I lost my Brother to Cancer. He was 36 years old and I was 18 at the time. It’s a long time ago… but I can remember that point in my life very well. I had new beginnings happening that I was excited about… but I knew I was going to loose someone that I wanted to know more. With the age difference… he was out of our house before I could remember things as a little kids. I do remember snooping through his old room every day… just going through his stuff.
I miss him. I miss the person and the man and the father figure I didn’t really get a chance to know. I knew him… but didn’t have time with him that I wanted to. He was a special guy and I think about him alot.