On february 12,2005 I lost my 38 year old brother. I have felt like a piece of crap since the day he died. We were very close! I had called in sick to work because my daughter had a cold and My brother called me to come pick him up and drive him to run some errands. Thinking nothing of it I went and picked him up. We spent the whole day together. The next day, my brother called and asked that i bring my son over so he could work with him and I told him no. I had to go take my daughter to dance and didnt have time. He then told me that he felt like he was dying and he was ready to die because he had nothing. next thing i know my son is calling me from his house saying that he wasnt breathing. My brother died by having a pulmonary embolism. My 15yr old son did cpr on him not knowing that he was already gone. On December 30, 2005 I lost my 58 year old mother. She fell from the top of her stairs and hit her head serveral times on the way down and died instantly. will the guilt ever go
2006-10-24
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