After Ricky was killed, every day I woke up I thought about the decisions I made. I thought about my actions and how they would reflect upon myself.
I thought about...... What Ricky would say, in regards to my decision. Or what he would think about how I reacted, to everything I did.
It's been almost two years, I forget almost completely about hom.
I disregard the things ive been through "because its easier" when in actuality it makes me forget the lessons ive learned. I makes me react in a way as if ive never suffered. why do I do this to myself.
Why do I treat my deceased brother in this way.
I'm sick.
I'm an alcoholic.
ONLY I GOD CAN HELP ME NOW
















