Today is my brother’s birthday. He is 81 years old.
I don’t know if he is alive. There has been no communication since the sympathy
card years ago when our mother died. We grew separate after our marriages. They
moved south and bonded with her family. Oh, I have memories of our unusual
childhood, frequent moves, and our dependence on each other for company. He had
a career in the fire department and ended as Chief in Modesto.
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