life has been a lot

He knows how to help me now.Because we have the same pain, we were raised the same way when I talk to him.I don't have to explain He knows what to say he has seen all the places my life has been.I try to be strong.I don't have to be anything when i'm with him.I can just be with him some of my best.Therapy came from just sitting with him and then you grow and things change and then you move on .And all of a sudden, my room is empty and I wonder if he thinks and is upset at me. because everything we did, we do for each other.Because we have the same life.Remember, no brother is perfect.But my brother, my brother is pretty all right, but not perfect . I love my brothers