My brother who turned 33 years old on Oct 25 was hurt in a bus crash on Nov 1, that took his life on Nov13, 2010.
I will never ever forget the day when I picked up the phone and was told that my brother died. I can't explain the feeling in that moment but what I do know is a part of me is gone, a great emptiness in my heart that no one can ever fill.
My brother was caring, loving, honest person and someone that you can count on. we had a great relationship and cared about each other deeply, he loved my child so much and my other nieces. Now all I have is the great memories that we shared growing up together. I miss him very much, my child misses him and all my family and his friends miss him so much. My brother loved to travel and that was also a part of his job. we used to travel together, shop together and have a great time as a family, but now I don't think that will be possible anymore without him.
My child, my family and I, we will always remember him and he is in our heart and prayers as the life goes on.
"Allahoma Irhamho bi rahmatika, wa awsi3 3alayhi dayikato kobourihi wa bachirho bi aljanna."Ameen !
The picture on the right is when he was 6 years old, and the child he was carrying in the other pic is my child.
