This is my baby brother. Yeah, not much of a baby. He is now taller than me. He now lives on the east coast where he is going through his medical rotations.
I get along with my lil brother really well. We were, no we are super close to one another, more than him and my older sister.
He came last Thursday to surprise my dad for his retirement party. It’s been a treat to have him home. Now that its time for him to go back to New York. I can’t stop crying.. It’s like a piece of me got taken away. I’m left with a void, and there isn’t anything that could fill it. He’s not just my lil brother, he is one of the closest people to me, he knows me in and out and has always been my biggest supporter! I’ve always watched out for him and taken care of him, but really he’s been my rock. He always knows what I’m thinking and how I will react to any situation. I know he’s going back to his life, and I can’t wait until he’s done with medical school. I wish him all the best always, but he always takes a piece of my heart when he leaves. I miss him so much, I just wish he was back on the west coast.