R.I.P.

This is a follow-up post to an earlier post Sadness. My brother has indeed, passed. Just wanted to note that he was a fantastic brother when I was growing up. He was eight years older and always took care of me, protecting me from bullies. I loved him.

I was worrying about how to go to the funeral, old me/real me… moot point. I am not invited to attend. Sad.