Nov 13, 2021
3 min read
The-Brothers-My-Friends
In Memory
They were always together. They shared so much — even the same birthday. Irish twins — they were born exactly one year apart from each other. I met them when we were all teenagers. Their family took me — the motherless child — under their collective wing and never let go.
My kids grew up calling one of them ‘Uncle’ and one of their sisters ‘Aunt’. That sister is still one of my…
