Keli
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I have a brother who absolutely destroyed his life. Not to excuse the things he's done but some background on him is that he was adopted when very young but that it would appear his bio-mother was mentally ill and addictions were rampant in her family. My parents also adopted his bio-brothers and a sister.
My brother made a lot of VERY bad choices and decisions and as a result he has spent his entire adult life in a maximum security prison and will remain there until he is an old man. (just want to say that he has never hurt anyone, but he did use a gun in comission of a crime(s) which adds a lot of years due to manditory sentencing laws)
I went to the prison to see him yesterday for the first time in several years. My brother wouldn't agree to let us come before and now I think I know why. It's so much harder to cope after seeing him again.
He looks healthy, he's off drugs/alcohol, his mind is clear and it's obvious he's full of regret. He has a good attitude, says he made the choices that put him where he is and he's got no one to blame but himself.
And so today I find myself crying at odd times. It's like it's right below the surface and I'm constantly fighting tears.
Had he still been lost in his addictions or been blaming everyone else for his choices I wouldn't feel this way. Now I just miss him terribly and my heart feels broken over the loss.
I keep thinking if our visit was this hard on me I wonder how much harder it was on him. I know seeing our dad again had to tear him up. I hope he doesn't decide it's not worth all the feelings it brings up tells us not to come again.
My brother made a lot of VERY bad choices and decisions and as a result he has spent his entire adult life in a maximum security prison and will remain there until he is an old man. (just want to say that he has never hurt anyone, but he did use a gun in comission of a crime(s) which adds a lot of years due to manditory sentencing laws)
I went to the prison to see him yesterday for the first time in several years. My brother wouldn't agree to let us come before and now I think I know why. It's so much harder to cope after seeing him again.
He looks healthy, he's off drugs/alcohol, his mind is clear and it's obvious he's full of regret. He has a good attitude, says he made the choices that put him where he is and he's got no one to blame but himself.
And so today I find myself crying at odd times. It's like it's right below the surface and I'm constantly fighting tears.
Had he still been lost in his addictions or been blaming everyone else for his choices I wouldn't feel this way. Now I just miss him terribly and my heart feels broken over the loss.
I keep thinking if our visit was this hard on me I wonder how much harder it was on him. I know seeing our dad again had to tear him up. I hope he doesn't decide it's not worth all the feelings it brings up tells us not to come again.