My, as I liked to call him, “older” brother passed away yesterday. He was injured in a swimming accident at the beach in Jacksonville, Florida. I never felt the need to have to talk to him daily or even sometimes monthly. We just connected whenever we talked or were together. Even growing up he was the type brother I could, and did, look up to. There was so much good in him and everyone liked him.
This is probably my favorite picture of me and Terry. I think it shows the joy I have in seeing my brother again.
I love you Terry.