It’s been a long time coming.
The time is now. #love
In Loving Memory ———— Every year, on July 29th, I share the same photos of my brother. Every year on this day I spend time remembering him and the good times we had. He was a very good man, with a heart of gold and a taste for danger. The navy picture is my fave and that was how he came to me, in a dream, a few months after his death. He was on a ship and he saluted me, while nodding. Many years later, on the way to see psychic John Edward, I said aloud to Scott “All I want to know is if the dream was real.” In a room of a couple thousand people, he came to our family first. One of the things he said was “Your brother wants you to know they the Dream was real.” There was so much more confirmation, but, that was good enough for me. 💜 Life was not always easy but we had fun. We were not only siblings, we were best friends. Tonight, I will drink a toast, in his memory and be grateful to have had him in my life. Cheers to drive in movies, water skiing doubles, camping, joint birthday parties, when we were kids, and big “rampers” when we were older. A toast to motorcycle races, AC/DC and driving too fast (please don’t do that Friends). Raise a glass to swimming all day and all night and walking or riding bikes everywhere. Cheers To playing kick the can and butts up on Indian Avenue, and Farrell’s Birthday parties. To these things, and so many more, I raise my glass and give my gratitude and my love. Those times were precious. I wish I knew how precious they were, back then. But then again, we were too busy having fun to worry about the future. To my beloved family and friends, I say, love your family and friends and don’t forget to love yourself. You deserve your own love and care, as much as anyone else does. Never, ever drink and drive. It’s not worth the risk. This is your life, it’s not a dress rehearsal. Let’s be kind to each other and enjoy the good times. We don’t know when they might end. Remembering Scott Womack, I love you always and miss you so much. 5/15/63-7/29/87 #inlovingmemory
—————————#byog #beyourownguru #iammyownguru
I used to think I wasn’t a perfectionist because I wasn’t perfect. 😍