To my brother, it was over twenty years ago when you began your hard journey into recovery. At the same time I was in a terrible place of my own still mis/undiagnosed. When the colors of world began to change because I had the right doctors and medicine, I remember you were there in a meeting with me at Mt. Auburn. I'll never forget how you gave of yourself when you could of just took looked the other way. I thank you for being there and it won't be the first or the last. I thank you and I love you and am so proud of who you have become!