I miss my brother. We were so tight when we were little. I wish we could go back to not having to care about ourselves. I remember when he started slipping away. He would force me to wrestle him every day. He was diagnosed with bipolar the next year. He’s going through a particularly rough patch right now. I just miss him so much we are so apart now. I wore his sweatshirt the other day and I could barely function. I miss him so bad I wish it was like before. I’m not sure if the only reason we were so close was because he just wanted to be nice to me because of how horrible my sister was to us. I miss him.
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