My Brother Pete: The Brother I didn’t Know I Had

Did you know I had a brother? Me neither. I was fifty-eight when I found out about him, just before my mother died a few years ago. He is five years older than me, and today is his birthday. I woke up this morning and wept with gladness that I have a brother.

I write. I hope it resonates. I move on.

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