The family is slowly going away. In talking with my cousin, we realize we are all that is left. My brother, a few cousins and myself. Losing a family member is never easy never.
Losing a family is hard as well. My mother and her other Daughter disowned me, all that is left is just a few not even enough to count on both hands. Sad but true
Uncle Rex lived his life to the fullest. He left behind a family that loved him more than life itself. He is now in no pain. He is with his Mother ( my Grandmother whom I have posted about many times) my Uncle who was always a child locked in a man's body, the Uncle who died to soon to get to know but was a hero to the family. We now have another set of angel wings looking out over us.