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Tuesday, July 2, 2013

July 2, 2013

So my mind has been provoked by a topic list that I was reading through tonight. The question was: If you are an only child, how would life be different if you had siblings? Or vice-versa. This makes me happy and sad all in one. I fall in both categories. I know, you're asking, how is that possible? Well you see, I have 3 brothers - all older, but all are deceased. They passed away in a fire in 1976, when I was 9 months old. So that is how I am an "only child" or at least raised as one. I was so young when they passed away. There really aren't any stories that I personally am able to recall of them; but I love hearing the stories my mom tells me. I think life would have been extremely different on so many levels had the boys still been here. I dream about being spoiled rotten by all three; after all, how wouldn't I be being the only girl! Recalling the stories mom tells me about them treating me like a little baby doll. Oh, I am sure there would have been fights and challenges - but I would give anything to have those fights. Could you imagine how different dating might be? Would I have ever got out of the house without 3 bodyguards being in the car with me? It may have changed the way my life turned out though regarding my romantic life! I picture myself being extremely close to them. I think Dale, who would be 8 years older than me, and I might not have been quite as close just because of age difference but I see a strong relationship there as we gained in years. Rodney, he would have been my protector. He would be 6 years older. Still a little age difference but close enough that I think he would have made sure no one got within hands reach of me! LOL  Then there is Chris, with an age gap of 3 years. No doubt we would have been the 2 to have the most battles, but I think resulting in a friendship that could never be broken! Yes, I sit here heart-broken right now - why does life work the way it does? Why is it that they were taken from our family way too soon? I know they have watched over me every single day and I know there will be a day that we meet in Heaven but oh how I wished that we had time on earth together as well. I love you big brothers - you baby sis.

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  1. I really enjoyed reading your post. It made me think about my sister who passed away when she was sixteen; I was only twelve. I have often wondered what she would be like today. How many children would she have, where would she live, what kind of music would she listen to, what would she look like today, would we be close; would she be someone I could really talk to. She has been gone a long time, but I still miss her very much. I take comfort in knowing I will see her again some day...
    You will always wonder these things about your brothers, but I think you are probably right about them being your protectors!

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