February 6th, 2003


My Brother Alan

Born when I was 16 months old, my only sibling -- my brother Alan (or Nally) -- is one of the most important people in my life. We didn't get along very well when we were small, because our temperaments were so different, but now I adore him. I've been meaning to write a journal entry about him for some time now, but it always overwhelmed me when I thought about it, because there's just so much I'd like to say. So I'm not going to try to write any sort of definitive treatise about him, but instead just scribble some various thoughts.

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I had more stuff I wanted to write about him, but I'm worn out now, after writing what I've already got here. I'll write more about Nally another time.