My Brother, My Best Friend
February 3rd 2007 my Oldest brother Israel passed away. He was my Best friend. My Brother lived with me on and off for 12 years. He was an addict. He would recover move out and relapse and move back in, When i gave birth to my son in 1999 I had to work 2 jobs to make ends meat( being a single mom of 4 at that time) so he was doing well and he took care of my son, he was the best, He would take such good care of my kids , they loved him. 7 years ago i got remarried and relocated, my brother was in rehab when i relocated, when he got out he moved in with my family, after a few months he got himself a great job and a cute apartment. He relapsed again this time using alcohol and self medicating on pills. My brother suffered alot in his life. When he passed i was so depressed, until one day i woke up reliefed like if he was still alive and i was happy, I relized he was in a much better place and he was alive , he was alive in memory and in my heart, i will never stop loving him. He was such a great brother. I love you Izzy!