JASMAK
Mom of three
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But, since this is also "loss support"...and well, I guess it is a loss in ways, I figure that this is the best place??? Please feel free to move it, if need be.
I had a very bitter sweet Christmas this year. The kids got spoiled rotten, I got nice gifts...my husband was there. But, I do have a loss. My brother has been missing since 2002. I just chuckled out loud, because when I say that, people say "where is he?". We don't know. No word. No phone call. We have searched-everywhere, and by every means. Our phone numbers are listed, so he could contact us if he wanted. It is like he dissapeared from the face of the earth. The last time I saw him was at my Nana's funeral in March 2002. That was it. Gone. My heart is sad. Where is he? Is he alright? What is he doing? Does he think of me? Is he gone forever??? I always find Christmas so hard. I think it is because it reminds me of when I was a kid. My brother, who had discovered the truth about Santa, would play along with my sister and I who still believed. "Do you hear the reindeer?" We would look with searching eyes into the dark sky.
I miss him. Merry Christmas Albert, wherever you are. I love you.
I had a very bitter sweet Christmas this year. The kids got spoiled rotten, I got nice gifts...my husband was there. But, I do have a loss. My brother has been missing since 2002. I just chuckled out loud, because when I say that, people say "where is he?". We don't know. No word. No phone call. We have searched-everywhere, and by every means. Our phone numbers are listed, so he could contact us if he wanted. It is like he dissapeared from the face of the earth. The last time I saw him was at my Nana's funeral in March 2002. That was it. Gone. My heart is sad. Where is he? Is he alright? What is he doing? Does he think of me? Is he gone forever??? I always find Christmas so hard. I think it is because it reminds me of when I was a kid. My brother, who had discovered the truth about Santa, would play along with my sister and I who still believed. "Do you hear the reindeer?" We would look with searching eyes into the dark sky.
