My brother tortured me all through my childhood and robbed my mum of thousands.
I got the police to finish with him.
Mum died in 1998.
Fast forward for 8 years I had an elderly friend who made me feel safe and cared about. In April 2020 I found him dead.
He had a best friend Kevin and we kept in touch but Kevin got lung cancer and he would ask me to go shopping. Ofcourse I did. He was my friend. But he wanted alcohol.
Then I get a call that he was in hospital. I visited and brought him some toiletries. He didn't say much cos he was so ill.
Then I met him and a nurse who had escorted him to the appointment at the other hospital
That's when I got the full SP
The lung has collapsed and the cancer has gone to his brain causing banging headaches
Now Kevin's been moved and they couldn't tell me as I'm not next of kin. His wonderful neighbour phoned everywhere.
Kevin has phoned but said he doesn't know where he is
Then he phoned an hour later saying he was calling the police cos of the drug dealing.
Bottom line is he always loved his sister and he never hit her let alone torture her. Before the cancer I spoke to her on his phone and she sounds absolutely lovely
So Kevin is somewhere laying in a bed drugged up day in and out.
It should be that B.....d of my brother suffering like that. Why Kevin?
I have seen the B...d on Facebook smiling away. He's the only person in the world that I hate.
Why can't he be suffering like Kevin?
I have CPTSD cos of my life and Kevin suffering with a sister who loves him. A sister he never slapped let alone abused. He always loved her.
It should be the B.....d not Kevin.
If I had had a younger sibling and I did what he did and robbed my mum of thousands I would be dead from drink and drugs cos I wouldn't be able to live with my conscience.