Today i had a great gift.
 

I've been depress on many degree's for some years and dint care much about house cleaning.

Coming back from a 4 x 18 holes of Golf i found my front door opened, scared of the reason of it. Entering my place, i found my older brother in a neet appartment, still washing some floors. I was pretty amazed about the scene, i've been fighting with him now and then for severall years but had a tear in the eye feeling the love from the 20-25 hours he been spending on my well being.

I'm posting from a clean desk and can cook without cleaniong some dishes first.

Thank you man.

I love you to and i' m proud of being your brother.

I promise that i'll put the effort for it not to get out of controle again.


:frenchman

that's a very touching story. wish I had a brother like that.