Sunday, November 6, 2011

Excepting

My boyfriend (Anthony) faced a hard loss of his brother. His brother died at the age of three and it has now been eighteen years. In the beginning he felt strange with the fact that his brother died at such a young age and he was still at a young age as well. Staying up with his parents, and having many sleepiness nights was difficult. The hardest part was having to adjust his mind to now only having one brother instead of two. As the accident was explained more to Anthony he was more able to except the fact that it really happened and his brother was no longer with them. It became easier with age to understand and move on. He sees it as  even though his brother isn't physically here he is always watching over his family. The meaning of death became more clear to him with age too. We all pass on at some point in life, but God takes the prettiest flowers to plant his garden with first.

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