My feeling was so bad lately. I came home after a 12 hours driving back from Rhode Island. I met my younger brother online. We chatted a little bit then i told him about my issue. He is 21 years old. He is my younger brother but most of the time i think of him as my old son too.
The second sentence that he told me after he patiently listen to my problem was "I am sorry that i could not be there to hug you bro!". He also told me that the relationship between three of our brothers is just so weird. It is just not like other brotherhoods that he knows of. He called our brotherhood is a "blessing". He also reminded me an old story between us. I was so caring for him at that time so i pushed him hard. And once time, i got a little bit happy and told him a joke "You are son of our Mom, why do i have to take care of you so much like you are my son!". This is one of the best happiness that a person can have.
We bonded together by blood and also by other things. Blood family is the place that you fall back when all other family types fail.
Lessons that i learned from my brothers
1. Don't screw up any family that you have.
2. Blood family is the place that you will always be accepted.
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