It’s Monday, but not a typical Monday. It’s one of those horrible days in life. I’m sitting here in tears and praying.
I’m far away from my family and my brother. He is under a surgery at the moment. I have a brother in a wheelchair and he is having a major back surgery. I tried to be there twice, but it didn’t go as planned. Therefore, I decided to wait until it was confirmed, but it went too quick this time.
The surgery will take up to 6 hours and distance makes it even longer. I’m constantly calling my parents and asking for an update every other minute. It’s more difficult to hear them down and upset. Things are not easy at the moment, but I’m really praying for a positive outcome.
My brother is the strongest and smartest boy. He is only 17 years old, but he is more mature than me. I’m super proud of him. He runs his little car business and doing incredibly good for himself. Nothing stops him and that’s what makes him extra special. I can’t wait to see him growing and winning this world.
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