Wednesday, October 30, 2024
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My Brother Michael was a Son, a Brother, an Uncle and a Great Uncle. We grew up together in a loving home. As we got older our family grew apart but our Mother for 18 years provided for Michael until her death. She bought him a home that he enjoyed for 26 years along with many other necessities. He never went without. His artistic flare was a wonderful thing to enjoy and mesmerizing. I thought about my Brother every day and always tried to contact him but to no avail. Once our Mother was gone he never reached out to me again. I miss him with all my heart and wish I could have seen or spoke with him before he passed. Rest in peace my sweet Brother, I love you. Debra
