General Discussion

It has been a long time. It is a different sort of thing as I watched my father die of cancer and then my mother, all so long ago.

My brother was the kindest, most talented working musician in and around Houston then he was raped. He was gay but the rape was the end of his life. Thank you for your kind response. I will never quit crying over it but kindness makes me feel a bit better because I had to stay with him to be certain that he was not being ill treated. I could not even imagine how health care workers, being one myself, could be that cruel. Thank you.