One of my brothers from my youth is gone. One of about 7 that I’d considered a brother and had gone through the trenches of my twenties with.
Miss those days when we were all together. Now scattered across the country I’m sure every one of us can look back to the many times we were all together and remember just how great it was to have such close bonds. Although we’re all in different places and you all know who you are, let’s remember what it meant to have each other through thick and thin, girls coming and going but always having each others backs, laughing and playing-always.
Here’s to you my brothers, never forget the good times we shared.