I was inspired today due to nostr:npub1sg6plzptd64u62a878hep2kev88swjh3tw00gjsfl8f237lmu63q0uf63m sharing about his brother. It hit hard and made me decide to rattle on with text about my father, which is the loss that still hits me hard. Imagine losing a child or younger sibling; such a thing would be even harder.

For these types of things, one does not forget any time soon. They often live on for decades in memory as though it is still fresh, because they are loved. They continue to inspire.