My brother's behaviour is nothing new. He has been an asshole as long as I can remember. He has treated his family like shit as long as I can remember, and has buried his head in the sand, hoping it will all go away. His parting shot in a second reply email said "Never ever contact me again. I thought I was perfectly clear the last time we crossed paths. If we were the last 2 people on earth I would slit my own throat to never have to hear your voice again. Never ever contact me our anyone from my household for ANY REASON."
Funny thing about that is, he didn't even have the balls to say anything to my face. He is referring to an incident that he caused last fall, and tried to blame on everyone but himself. He abused a perk at work, and got caught - sorry dude, you got YOURSELF into that SHIT. He mentioned being perfectly clear...he didn't even talk to me. The coward called my mother and yelled at her, then called my sister and yelled at her a number of times, and never once emailed, called, or saw me in person. What a coward. I fucking hate him. He is dead to me. I no longer have a brother. I hope he rots in his own personal hell for the rest of his life for ditching our parents like he has in the most difficult year of their lives. I never ever want to see him or hear from him again. My mother said never is an awfully long time. It isn't long enough in my opinion.

celebrations just down the street at Alderney Landing - music, food, fireworks, and Canada Flag cake! The same day, Cannibis Day
was at the Dartmouth Commons...fun times, and I won a prize. Then it was the Highland Games at Dartmouth Commons,
I hiked it over with some friends to Citadel Hill to see for free, and when I couldn't see enough, I walked down to the concert grounds and watched from behind the fence. I was still able to see the whole show and what a show it was! The following weekend was the KISS concert
, and I had tickets for that. It pissed down rain most of the day, but when KISS went on, it had stopped. The week inbetween was the Tall Ships Festival,
which was pretty amazing as it was the most ships they've had in since 2000. Then it was time to head over to the rock (Newfoundland) for a wedding, where I had a very busy weekend. Following that, I left on a 3 day camping trip with a frie
nd in the Bay of Fundy to go kayaking at high tide through the Hopewell Rocks
, and walking on the ocean floor at low tide. Before I knew it, the month was over and here we are at August 1st. While it's been warm, we haven't had many sunny days...is this our summer?