Today has been one of the hardest/strangest day's of my life.
This morning I returned from Romaina to get this message from Anna "girlie" Anna and I were together for a couple of years and almost got married:
My Brother was killed by police a couple of day's ago:
http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cg...GU2G4FR410.DTL
I read the article and talk with her very upsetting forsure. She is doing the best she can with this and making arangments for the funeral.
Then being as we came back from Romaina by car this time I was ready to sleep. So I crash out for about 5 hours and wake up to see I missed call from my Mother - I wake up and call her to find out that My Brother died on the 8th. He had a stroke in Janurary 2003 then a battle with cancer later that year and has survied until day before yesterday.
So I take a few deep breaths and go to get something to eat. While I'm at the resturant I send a text message to my friend Karim. Telling him the news of my Brother and asking if he is home and would want to hang out. Well here is the Text message he sent me back
" I'm really sorry 4 u, i'm in germany my bro died 2 " Karims brother died from complications from having a leg amputated from accident.
Needless to say I'm a little out of it right now.
Thanks for listening.