I write for comfort and it’s my way of dealing with it all. It helps me instead of talking. I have been through tough times in the past, which may or may not have been my own doing, but I have come through them so I know I can get through this. Nothing will change, the void my brother left will always be there. I will move forward and keep my brother close to my heart with the memories we shared. I will do the things that I set out to do and forget the things I can’t. I will follow my path and accept my destiny.Read More
My name is Mark, and almost a year ago, I tragically lost my little brother, Michael, who was 45 years old. He had an accident at work. My life changed forever and the days, months, and years ahead were now so different. No words can describe the mountain and challenges faced by my family and I.
I recently wrote down some thoughts on paper for Mindfizz about losing Mick. It isn’t much, but really sums up both my love for Mick and how writing can help to express deep emotions.Read More