If we had all our should of, would of, could of's, we'd rule the world.

This is one of the very few family portraits we ever took.

After all these years I can finally see what the destruction of this unit has done to my father and my little brother. My brother has become an unemotionally detached young man, and my father is a severely ill humble man with no one too look after him talk to him and keep him safe. 

Dad,

May you find solace in my love. When you leave this world I know you are not leaving me, you will be in my heart always. The most wondeful person I know, the reason I breathe, the reason I carry on.