I don't know if it was right or wrong to bare my soul like that..I just want Ya'll to know me.
My brother's death is a part of me, a failure, but it caused some good to occur in my soul as well..I will never again keep my feelings to myself.
It makes me a bit of a sop in some eyes, but when the end comes some eyes matter less than the spec left behind by flies.
It's fine, don't worry. We all have sad memories and things to deal with, it doesn't make you a "sop" or anything.