i will remember.
You weren’t talking to me when you said that, but I could see the longing in your tones, I could hear the drip of disappointment in your words. You constantly try to tell me that you don’t care at all, but I can see past your steely exterior to the lonely heart. I would have been there for you if I could have been. Mom, too. I think I heard somewhere that they are going to start using shock therapy as a form of capital punishment, that is how awful it is. But, I will remember for the two of us. I will remember for our family. I can see past the happy faces everyone has painted on… don’t worry, brother, I will remember. I will even remember who you are for the world. I will also remember that I love you.
These last two posts are lyrical. I enjoy your writing.
And I’m praying for your family…