Dear Nick,
It's time to talk. I don't consider you my brother. If you were my brother, then that would mean your family, and that means that you wouldn't treat me, mom, CJ, Kevin and the rest of the world like you do. Mom has been there for you since you were born. Do you know how much she gave up for you? She was only 17 when she had you. She was a great mother. She tried to help you when you did drugs, she fought with the school to keep you in there. Yeah you moved a lot and went to different schools, but that's not her fault. Remember when you tried to kill yourself? You tried three times. Nick why would you do that? And your wife, I never liked her. I tried my best to get to know her. Now you have a kid and he's 8 months old and I haven't seen him more the 4 times. We had to call and make appointments to see our nephew and grandchild. That's messed up on all levels. Who would treat their mother the way you treat mom? It's horrible. By the time you realize all this, it'll be to late. We'll be gone. This is my final goodbye. </3