I am so lucky to have known such a wonderful person as my dear brother Jack and am so thankful for the 28 years we had spent together.
If there is ever a person I have seen who lived by the proverb “you get back up and try again,” it was him. I saw the pillar of strength in every action he took to fight for his life and work towards his goals and dreams, often defeated by his crushing anxiety, cocktail of prescription medications and the dark fog of depression that would sweep over him.
Never for a moment did I think I would lose the vision of my future without his presence, to lose hope in every present moment or question every minute detail of the past.
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