4 March 2013
I'm having a rough night. I decided to hang my pictures and stuff on my wall and I happened to find lots of pictures of me and my brother. Then I found the letters he wrote me while he was in basic training.
I miss him so bad. I just want him to come home. For some reason I just can't stop crying and I hardly ever cry. Like I know he's okay and all and that I don't need to worry about him. I just genuinely miss him. I'm ready for him to be home. I need my big brother. I need my big brother that picks on me constantly but I know it's cause he loves me. I need my big brother that can make me smile no matter how bad of a mood I'm in. I need my big brother that understands what I'm going through no matter what it is.
I just need my big brother home.
Army Sister • Opuss № I