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Comments offWhenever I hear a Bee Gees song, I am reminded of my brother who already passed away more than 10 years ago. He was an old soul like me. Imagine liking songs from the Bee Gees when he’s just in second year high…
I miss him! Tears are running down my face while I am writing this down. If he’s alive now, I know that he could take care of my dad better. My younger brother, my youngest sibling, is not close to my dad. I am closest to my dad so I am left to make sure he’s okay. And there are days when it becomes too much for me. I know that guys do stuff like drink and hang out. Maybe, if my brother’s here, he would know what to do with my dad when he’s drunk. In my case, I just let him be. After a round of scolding. I treat him like he’s someone younger than me. I don’t know otherwise.
Our lives would be different had my brother and my mom are both here with us. I just miss them both.
