I Love My Brother and I’m Not Ashamed

This time there’s no funny meme, no cute picture; just me.

They say that you can’t pick your family, so I must’ve just gotten lucky. In particular I am referring to my brother Allen. No matter what was going on as we were growing up, no matter who else was involved, we were always together.

As I have gotten older I see more clearly some of the sacrifices he made for me while we were growing up. Through it all he has always been there when I needed him. I can’t imagine a day without him.

As for me, there were times I was jealous, at times resentful; but in my defense I was a spoiled, self-centered brat. He loves me anyway and I hope he knows how much I love him too.

That’s about all I want to say for now. There are some of you who may think I’ve shared too much – well, this is my page and you didn’t have to read it! I love my brother and I’m not ashamed of that fact! Deal with it.