The loss of my brother
I lost my brother four weeks ago to a motorcycle accident. He was riding his cycle to work and ran into someone. He died on impact. (a comfort in some way). I feel like a part of me is gone also. I feel lost half the time. He lived in Arizona, me in Iowa. Sometimes I can function and be fine. Other days (like today) I cant do anything without crying. I know hes gone but at times I cant stand the pain of him not being here.