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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 really believed... he wouldn’t get ill again. But sadly... he did. This time... the treatment wasn’t working. So we sta