The Love of Cousins

The wild thing about family is this some you will get along with and others you will wish they belonged to another family, but I have one who has been in my corner since the day I could open my eyes. I never had a big brother but if I had to pick one he would be it. Growing up we were tight and to this day we still send a text to check on each other. I was sitting at my desk and he came to my mind and how he has always been in my corner. I love this guy. He’s like a big teddy bear I love to hug and squeeze. Growing up he’s always had my back and I’ve had his. I can remember countless times in high school when he need lunch money he knew he could come to me even if it did result in me taking off my shoes because that’s where I use to hide my loot. We have been there for each other in some really tough times. The passing of my brother, the passing of his father and recently the passing of our cousin. Words can’t express how I feel about this guy. I love him with all my heart. Even when others don’t understand me he’s always my interpretation because he gets me if no one else does. I love him to the moon and back and even beyond and I’m eternally grateful to have him apart of my life. I can truly say he will always have my back and I will always have his. Love You Cuz! You mean more to me than you will ever know.