Little boy blue...
Eighteen days before “I do”…
She says “I won’t”
What’s left when the dust clears?
the empty shell of what used to be my brother.
I now have a roommate. My little brother (jmk) has moved into what used to be mytornado office. He's broken, and I don't know how to fix him.
She says “I won’t”
What’s left when the dust clears?
the empty shell of what used to be my brother.
I now have a roommate. My little brother (jmk) has moved into what used to be my
posted by The Melody Censor at 1:30 PM
6 comment:
you don't fix it,..
as i am trying my hardest to learn,..
you love the way only you can.
That really sucks. But I agree with 212. Don't try to fix it. Just be there to help keep the pieces together and let him fix it himself.
I am with the two elders above... there is no fixing you can do that time will not do on its own. I feel for you none-the-less and I hope it gets better.
i agree with everyone else just b there 4 him!
Allow him to grieve... then remind him of the opportunities life affords. BTW... I think you are being the stellar sister.
Oh dear... that's awful. Maybe just... love him, Susan. These things take time.
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