My Little Brother

My brother turns 29 today. I've been thinking about it for 2 days now. I remember like it was only yesterday my own 29th birthday. He called me a couple of days after my birthday, and didn't even once mention that he remembered my birthday. I didn't say a word. I know he is still living in Florida, but, I have no idea how to even get in contact with him. No address, no phone number, not even a job name.

It still amazes me sometimes just how little I have to do with my own family. We go for years without seeing each other. And, I prefer it that way. Sad but true.