<span style="font-size:92">So, I had a friend. Our parents went to high school together, so I've known him -literally- since we were in diapers. His parents divorced about the same time mine did and my mom, sister and I pretty much moved in with him, his mom and sister. He was like a brother to me. We were inseparable.<br><br>Last summer, 2007, he was diagnosed with epilepsy, which is a neurological disorder that causes seizures. He was put on medicine for it, which in turn, caused depression, so then he was put on depression medication. All the medication made him mean. He just wasn't the same person I knew and loved. We stopped talking. He egged my house, always found a way to say something hurtful, and it eventually turned into true violence. He threatened to kill me a few times, continuously hit me, threatened to hurt Stetson (all of which made Stetson extremely mad), so I lost all contact with him. I knew he couldn't help it, but I couldn't risk putting myself in danger, he's so much bigger than me, God only knows what he's capable of.<br><br>I got a call the other day. It was from his mom. He's been in the hospital since November with severe brain damage cause by his epilepsy and it's only getting worse, not better. <br><br>All I want to do is go see him and my mom won't take me. She told me it would be bad for me, but deep down he's still my brother. He's still my best bud somewhere in there. I just want to hug him and tell him I miss him. Tell him he'll always be my best friend. Partner in crime. My brother. I want to tell him before it's too late. \:</span>
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