Only God knows what all my brother and I have gone threw in our early childhood. But threw the Good, the bad, and the bullying (by him) we grew into teenagers who like most siblings did not get along well at all.
Then came High School, of course we did not get along but some how my best friend and his best friend were dating so He was stuck with me most of the time. I’m sure it was more of a “man I don’t want my little sister around” kinda thing. But he is 2 years older and we went through our stages.
After High School things got a lot better between us. I lived in College Station and He lived in Austin and we just got a long very well. I will never forget the first time he gave me a hug and told me he loved in IN FRONT OF HIS FRIENDS! Yep I was so excited it just touched my heart.
Things things took a turn for the worst, we just both went our own way in life he moved to Corpus and me to San Antonio. No specific reason but this went on for 3 years. We talked sometimes but hardly saw each other.
This last year Anthony moved back to San Antonio, He has been such an amazing brother and uncle to my children. He even stops by on occasion just because. Well last night was his girlfriends birthday and we went out dancing. We have not been dancing together in a very long time and when he got me out on the dance floor, I was so happy. It brought back so many good memories and times things that we have been through. Gliding across the dance floor with him made me fill, words can not express the emotion I felt. I was just so glad to have him back in my life and in my children’s lives.