Grieving My Brother

Grieving My Brother

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My brother was born on June 21st, 2004. His life was taken on June 4, 2023, by a State Trooper. He was declared dead at 4:04 at mile marker 21. My heart doesn't know how to handle these new awful feelings it has been presented with. The only thing I can do is share my pain and thoughts during this difficult time. I hope this will help others going through a similarly difficult time. The way my family will never be the same, and coming to the realization that we will never see our loved one again. Please don't leave any negative comments. This is just one way of expressing this unimaginable pain. A way I can release the built-up emotions locked inside of my mind and body. **Trigger warning loss of a loved one** Thank you for sitting through Wattpad's annoying ads to read. I'll be updating it whenever the thoughts feel powerful enough to reach out to the paper. I won't be the only person adding to this so, keep an eye out for new additions. They will be in chronological order. I do not permit any part of this to be used elsewhere for any reason.
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I never thought I would be in this position. Fighting a battle I can't win, facing a future I can't control. Finally happy with the life I live while being faced with the possibility that I won't survive it. Yet here I am. Forced to confront the ghost of my mothers death, my tormentor of nine years, and a truth I wish I could forget. For the first time in my life, I want to live. But how do I do that when every day could be my last? How do I find out who I really am when I've spent so long pretending to be someone I wasn't, out of survival? This is my story. And yet I'm not sure I'll survive it.

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