So I lost my brother on July 2nd and my Dad on July 3rd. Won't forget that 4th of July, huh. I'm not sure I've even gotten through half that process yet. We had a shared funeral service for them. They were put to rest in the same cemetery. I have to admit it has depressed me. Me and my younger brother are the only ones left. :( In the beginning, we were a family of 6. What a blow!
