It seemed like it took forever to get there. I kept telling J to speed up, I just wanted to get there already. We walked into the ER and they immediatley ushered us into a "family waiting room." I learned very quickly that I did not like those rooms, nothing good ever came from being in that room. My brother's wife was there as well as a hospital chaplain. I knew it was way worse if the chaplain was there, but we still didn't know just how bad it was . They started explaining everything and my heart sank. Not only from the news, but also from the looks on my parents faces.
My brother had suffered major head trauma as well as internal injuries. He did make it through the 6 hour surgery and also through the night, but his injuries were too severe and he was in a coma. I regret not giving him more time to come out of the coma. I regret so many things. I wish he was still alive today. I wish my parents didn't know what it was like to lose a child. I wish his wife did not have to become a widow. I wish it was all a big nightmare that I could wake up from and see him and talk to him again. I would give anything to have him aggreivate and annoy me. And he was good at that, but I just didn't know how to take it.
This weekend is the 4 year anniversary of my brother's death. I wish he was still here. I wish I could talk to him. I should've answered the phone even when I didn't know the phone number cause he had got a new number. All those conversations we could have had, if I had not have been screening my calls. I now answer the phone regardless if I know who it is or not. I know it doesn't make up for it and I know its not him calling me, but I do answer the phone now.
I try to remember the good things and how he always called me Miss Money Penny. That was his nickname for me cause I always saved my allowance. I miss my brother so much. I know he is in heaven and I know I will see him again. It's just that I miss him now. I heard this song http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g3k1rJOQPdY the day of his funeral and though it hurts my heart and makes me cry for him, it also says the words so well. more than I could ever have expressed myself.
There's so many things that I regret, but in the end, I go back to my title........
"Its Better To Have Loved And Lost,
Than To Have Never Loved At All."
~In Loving Memory of My Brother, Jared~