🕊️ Rest Free, Brother🕊️
This is the post I never wanted to write.
My brother made life hard for me as brothers do, but he did it with love and that pressure made me a diamond.
Made me who I am. He was wild, complicated, full of fire and love. He didn't always make the right choices, but he had a heart that wanted to be better.
He's free now.
Free from the pain. Free from the struggle. And I know he's finally at peace - even if the rest of us are left trying to make sense of this.
If you knew him, you know he had so much potential, and gave so much of himself to others. He just realized it too late.
I love you, bro. I miss you bro. You'll always be part of my story. I'm carrying the torch now - and I promise I'm going to finish what I started. For you. For all of us.