Today is my brother's birthday.
We live so many miles away in proximity.
And even when we were
close in proximity,
we often
lived
many
miles
away.
But
I suppose
kilometres
would be
the correct
measurement to use.
The thing is...
there is no correct
measurement
of the heart
or the
space
that often occupies it.
Relationships
are
tricky.
Some you are born into them.
Some, you choose.
And perhaps
the
best,
the
most sacred,
the ones
you learn
to appreciate the most...
are
the ones you are
born into
that you would choose
time
and
time
again.
Happy Birthday to my big Brother... xo
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