I am setting and thinking, Is the past 2 weeks really real?
It still feels like a bad dream. Life is moving forward but With out my brother and nephew.
I keep waiting for my brother to call me like he usualy does or my nephew to call. It feels like they are just at work. My brother was always gone out of town to work and would take his son with him. My brother survived working in the oil fields of Kuwait and Saudi while wars raged on just a few mile away. Just to come home and lose his and his sons lives to a Drunk Driver.
I keep looking to the door thinking they will walk in. They never will again.
I know it will take a very long time to get over the loss of my 2 heros but it is just so hard.
Life will never be the same for me and my family.
God bless them. They are with my mom now. All 3 of them were named Charley (Charlie)
My Brother and his son were both born on January 1st Shared the same name and died on the same day June 3, 2007.
Rest In Peace all of my Charleys(Charlie)
We will all be together some day.
