With the passing of my brother, I have remembered so many happy and some not so happy moments that I haven’t thought of in years. You see, my brother is both the most loving and the most viciously protective of all of my siblings. He was never one to back down from a fight and often held grudges till either you repented or revenge was had.
Through his life there were themes that kept coming up, lessons that he would group together, and little witticisms that permeated his vocabulary. We often would joke that he should write a book and call it All About the Birds, the Bees, and the Rest Areas a Gay Man’s Guide to Backroom Etiquette. Today I would like to share just a few of the ones that have been truly meaningful to me.
So the link for my #SpanksA2Z post will have to be updated here once I've written it- I'm a bad, bad girl and my mind's stalling out as I try to stay up later to switch to "living on 2nd shift." I decided after cruelly teasing for weeks that I'm going to give you want you've all been dying for this week. :D Enjoy!