My mum... cut me out of her life... because she blames me... for not saving my brother’s life.
My younger brother passed away... almost a year ago... and my mum stopped speaking to me... eight months ago.
My brother had been ill since... twenty twenty-three.
He received treatment... and the chemo worked... which was amazing.
It took a weight... off his shoulders... and all of ours.
We let ourselves believe... he wouldn’t get ill again.
But sadly... he became ill again.
This time... the treatm