A blast from the past... a beloved brother sent this postcard in June of 1999 during his time living in San Francisco. Which was much too far away for me, but was exactly what he needed. I think I always knew that, but I admit that during those years I needed him too and struggled with the distance. I went out to visit for Spring Break my Sr. year in High School. When I returned home I missed him more then I knew how to process-- and this postcard hit the spot. I got it a few days before I graduated, and taped it to the mirror in my room. It lived there for a long time.
Bill was the first best friend I ever had and still to this day there is not a man whom I trust to love and protect me better. I sincerely hope and pray that my future daughter, will have an older brother just like him. (I'm banking on the fact when its time to have a family I will first have a son, then a daughter. I know I can't control it, but its just how I have always pictured/planned it in my head, haha).
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