My Oldest Big Brother

My brother John is a wonderful human being. I didn't know that he existed until I was almost 15, but he tried to find me for a lot of years before he finally tracked me down. He's been a pretty good older brother though, although I haven't seen him in almost 14 years, which will change once I'm back in the States. He's a good guy, a good husband, from what I can tell, and a good father, and I love him and will hopefully see him in a few months.