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cousin, it is judgment day. the day of my reckoning and   it is   y  e  a  r  s in the making. one is l o s t. cousins are strangers      and friends since childhood sharing    family   secrets              jokes   joys   sorrows all eleven are at a distance    not  my          best friends    but my family you, cousin i chose    to keep even farther away and for this i am | ashamed | i quietly watched as a child a teenager a woman your father a man made of    an unbounded source of love strength character          creativity cousin, if your father    makes me love him so     just by being who he is          i cannot imagine the love you had           for him as your very own father. cousin, if your father makes me laugh              at his jokes and makes every child love him instantly i cannot imagine        how you looked  up to him as his son. cousin, if your father makes me believe     there are still good   men and fathers and uncles i cannot imagine      the pride you felt    when you looked upon his face. your mother a woman absolutely    driven by positive energy        love and determination cousin, if your mother    blows me away with her love for you i cannot imagine how you felt in         the love she     surrounded you in every single moment of your life. cousin, if your mother    makes other people's lives better        i cannot imagine              how you felt as you watched her     lovingly do her damnedest      to give you your independence. cousin, if i watch your parents together and feel love       radiating from them feel determination through thick and thin… i cannot imagine       how you felt   looking upon them together when they didn't know you were watching *knowing all that they did was for you.* your sister a friend    a caretaker   an instigator      an indefinable part of you cousin, i watched you and your sister    act like any other siblings i babysat you   when you were young     but i did not see    your time alone together     i did not hear                  your conversations as      you learned and grew          *but i can imagine that       life would have been unbearable without your sister* i can imagine      that having her support meant everything to you because i have siblings i can imagine these things     and i would cling to my brother and sisters **your love for your sister must have been like    a cup overflowing.** and as i watched i held back   i could have given more i could have been your     friend   i could have made       your too short life   easier       better   somehow….i could have       done something and i didn't. i watched your family    in their grace i watched you in your courage    and i folded. i didn't want to know you      any more than i had to    because i didn't want to have   to lose you          like i knew i would     i selfishly had a choice unlike you. unlike your beautiful family. and for this i curse myself. i feel this reckoning and i confess it and i carry it but i just couldn't do it, Ben.
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 1:40 PM UTC
my one regret
cousin, it is judgment day. the day of my reckoning and   it is   y  e  a  r  s in the making. one is l o s t. cousins are strangers      and friends since childhood sharing    family   secrets              jokes   joys   sorrows all eleven are at a distance    not  my          best friends    but my family you, cousin i chose    to keep even farther away and for this i am | ashamed | i quietly watched as a child a teenager a woman your father a man made of    an unbounded source of love strength character          creativity cousin, if your father    makes me love him so     just by being who he is          i cannot imagine the love you had           for him as your very own father. cousin, if your father makes me laugh              at his jokes and makes every child love him instantly i cannot imagine        how you looked  up to him as his son. cousin, if your father makes me believe     there are still good   men and fathers and uncles i cannot imagine      the pride you felt    when you looked upon his face. your mother a woman absolutely    driven by positive energy        love and determination cousin, if your mother    blows me away with her love for you i cannot imagine how you felt in         the love she     surrounded you in every single moment of your life. cousin, if your mother    makes other people's lives better        i cannot imagine              how you felt as you watched her     lovingly do her damnedest      to give you your independence. cousin, if i watch your parents together and feel love       radiating from them feel determination through thick and thin… i cannot imagine       how you felt   looking upon them together when they didn't know you were watching *knowing all that they did was for you.* your sister a friend    a caretaker   an instigator      an indefinable part of you cousin, i watched you and your sister    act like any other siblings i babysat you   when you were young     but i did not see    your time alone together     i did not hear                  your conversations as      you learned and grew          *but i can imagine that       life would have been unbearable without your sister* i can imagine      that having her support meant everything to you because i have siblings i can imagine these things     and i would cling to my brother and sisters **your love for your sister must have been like    a cup overflowing.** and as i watched i held back   i could have given more i could have been your     friend   i could have made       your too short life   easier       better   somehow….i could have       done something and i didn't. i watched your family    in their grace i watched you in your courage    and i folded. i didn't want to know you      any more than i had to    because i didn't want to have   to lose you          like i knew i would     i selfishly had a choice unlike you. unlike your beautiful family. and for this i curse myself. i feel this reckoning and i confess it and i carry it but i just couldn't do it, Ben.
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Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 1:40 PM UTC
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