2024-11-22 11:19
17 years ago today, I was sitting in my brother's living room. We had coffee brewing, and Billie Holliday's sultry voice was filling the air. My parents were busying themselves in the kitchen, and my brother's two closest friends were sitting next to him. I had a laptop open, messaging his friends.
My brother was lying on his side in a hospital bed, which had been provided by a local hospice at home charity. Two carers had just come in to turn him, wash him, and make sure 🧵