I lost my brother (we were 2 years apart in age and very close), 8 years ago and I still can't get passed it. I honestly feel like I missed out on my entire 20's... I barely even remember what happened. Life kind of ended after he left me. We were both very similar and abused by our family so when he left, I was on my own... Just misunderstood. My stepfather with the support of my mother kicked me out of their basement a few months after he passed away and it's really been a struggle since then. It's been hard to get my roots planted anywhere... though I've never really felt like I belonged.
A lot of things kind of prompted me to sign up for this site tonight, but a huge factor was the grief I've been dealing with surrounding his death. Idk.. maybe because the leaves are changing and that means his 27th birthday is coming up soon...
I found myself on myspace (actually signing up for it) just to see if I could see his old profile. I miss him so f*cking much. I just can't even believe this is real. I've been listening to all of the songs we used to like... and just crying.
His ex girlfriend won't speak with me about him (but I was there for her when she needed a shoulder to cry on) but now that I've really been struggling she told me that she can't talk to me about him. Idk, I guess she's moved on...... I just found it really insensitive especially because she works in mental health. Well, hey, as long as she's happy, right?
I have a lot of anger, as you can see. It's been a huge problem lately... idk... I can't stop thinking about him. Before he passed away, his problem was getting pretty bad and I begged him to get help. I knew I would be all alone in the family if he left. He promised me he'd never leave. But he did. And I was right.. my family threw me away like I was trash. They even got rid of all of my furniture... like I never even existed.
I know if he were alive we'd be buddies like we always were... it's so rare to find that... to find someone you can really be yourself around.... someone that just gets you, the way that we got each other. We were so f*cking similar. It kills me.
A lot of things kind of prompted me to sign up for this site tonight, but a huge factor was the grief I've been dealing with surrounding his death. Idk.. maybe because the leaves are changing and that means his 27th birthday is coming up soon...
I found myself on myspace (actually signing up for it) just to see if I could see his old profile. I miss him so f*cking much. I just can't even believe this is real. I've been listening to all of the songs we used to like... and just crying.
His ex girlfriend won't speak with me about him (but I was there for her when she needed a shoulder to cry on) but now that I've really been struggling she told me that she can't talk to me about him. Idk, I guess she's moved on...... I just found it really insensitive especially because she works in mental health. Well, hey, as long as she's happy, right?
I have a lot of anger, as you can see. It's been a huge problem lately... idk... I can't stop thinking about him. Before he passed away, his problem was getting pretty bad and I begged him to get help. I knew I would be all alone in the family if he left. He promised me he'd never leave. But he did. And I was right.. my family threw me away like I was trash. They even got rid of all of my furniture... like I never even existed.
I know if he were alive we'd be buddies like we always were... it's so rare to find that... to find someone you can really be yourself around.... someone that just gets you, the way that we got each other. We were so f*cking similar. It kills me.