March 22 2006 is the day I will never forget and wish never existed. I'll never forget it. I was in bed and the phone rang at 6ish in the morning. And next thing I know I hear my mom scream I run upstairs she's crying I cant get out of her what's going on and then my dad tells me that my brother was killed in a car accident earlier that morning. My brother was 29yrs old. He was married and had 2 little girls. One who wasn't quite 1 and another who was 2 almost 3. I miss him every second of every day. He is always on my mind. I still get to see my nieces and my sister in law still comes to family get togethers. She has moved on and is with someone for quite sometime now. There is always a hole in my heart. Somedays I think of him so much and I start crying. Not to mention the toll it has taken on my parents. I was 19 at the time of my brothers accident. He was my oldest sibling and my only brother he was 10yrs older than me almost to the day. I suppose I'm hoping to find people to talk to. Maybe get some advice or see how others have copped.