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My brother and my husband?

My brother and my husband?

Good Morning Bahama Drama please keep me anonymous

After all that we’ve been through my brother and me from losing both of our parents at a young age due to sickness he would still try and do something like this to me.

When we lost our parents when we were young growing up we always swore to be there for one another no matter what.

Together growing up in all of the hardship times we’ve been through living with different family members

until they was tired of us throughout our teenage year’s we house hopped starting from family members on our mother’s side of the family

to family members on our fathers side of the family.

No matter which side of the family tree we went on we we’re always the black sheep of the family with both sides.

Me and my brother both worked very hard to finnish school and eventually college with him dropping out to go run with his friends.

I was always more focused on making my mother and father proud of me if they were ever looking down over my life.

I attended church whenever there was a service and I sang in the church choir much because when I sung

I sung for God to look over my mother and father in heaven.

Every time I would sing I would cry because I could see my parents faces in my mind and feel their love inside of my heart. It was like they were apart of me. A part that never dies.

I always checked up on my brother throughout the day because I new that some people in our country would probably try to hurt my little brother because of his lifestyle being openly gay.

I worked hard after finishing up my degree in nursing and became a registered nurse working at PMH.

I worked long hours each day my brother never seemed to have the ability to keep a job long enough to help me out with the bills but I was never bothered by it because Lord I love my brother.

Last year me and my boyfriend became husband and wife after dating for 8 months my brother stood in the wedding as he wanted to be my maid of honor and I had to gently tell him no the first few times, and then forcefully tell him no way

because he actually wanted to stand in drag in my wedding and I am a God fearing woman and that’s clearly out of order to me.

This is when me and my brothers relationship starting going down hill very fast. I’ve always supported my brother fully in all of his endeavors or life choices but my wedding was sacred to God and me and my husband.

So I moved in with my husband and let my brother and his new boyfriend have our old apartment.

I thought that he would soften up on me once I gave him the apartment and 5 months rent plus some food money but my brother never even said thank you sister or anything

but asked me was I taking the front room TV?

I told him no you can have it if you want. Even though I did plan on taking it but as he asked about it I couldn’t help myself but to give it to him.

A few months later as I’m still trying to keep track on my brother making sure he’s alright and have money I started to notice that he stopped answering my calls

and once I called him and he answered the called just to let me hear him having sex with another man in the background.

I hung up the phone and started crying because my little brother was still upset with me and I wanted him to not be so upset with me because I love him need his love back. His my baby brother.

My husband came into the bedroom on hearing me crying asking me what’s wrong and I told him what my brother had done

but he seemed more turned on by the idea of brother getting jammed by another man than he did in his attempt to console me with what my brother had just done to me.

I was even more upset and now confused. So I went into the bathroom got on my knees and started to call down the holy spirit for strength and guidance and I started to speak in tongues for the first time ever.

The Lord was upon me strong. When I came out of the bathroom my husband had left the house and his jeep was no longer outside.

I just read my bible for a little while took a shower and then a small nape before my work shift.

3 weeks pass and I prepare for work as I normally would pray shower nape, pray again and head to work.

I went to work that evening still covered in the blood of the lamb who was slain but now live’s forever more.

But when I went to work that evening something inside me just kept on aggregating to leave work after I had only been into work for 4 hour’s.

I finally gave into the urge to go home early from work. But when I got home my brothers car was parked behind my husband’s car.

So I’m thinking like what my brother is doing to my house this late did he get in a fight with someone or did someone hurt him because my brother is supposed to be mad at me

and he don’t just pop up like this what’s happened!

I rushed inside to find my brother in my bed giving some guy a blow job in my bed. I screamed at my brother asking him what the F* word he’s doing in my got damn bed with God’s knows who in my house?

My husband came breaking out of the bathroom acking surprised but I could see that lust demon in his face from a mile away.

I told them all to leave including my husband which tried to calm me down but I wasn’t going to excuse what I just walked into for nothing that he was saying.

I told them I’m calling the police and I did. By the time the police came they all were gone including my husband’s jeep. I told the woman officer who had arrived first an older woman as I was still crying

and to my surprise she told me that these kinds of things are a normal thing in Nassau.

I haven’t spoken to my little brother since because he will not answer my calls. I hope that he’s okay and nobody’s hurting him still

because he has been through a lot growing up without our parents and I still need my brother’s love; he’s once again all that I’ve got. Lord I still crying writing this.

Please can anybody tell me how do I make my brother forgive me for how unchristain like I must have carried on with him.

And if he’s reading this post on Facebook; remember little brother we said that we would always be there for each other no matter what.

And now I’m in this house crying by myself and you not here like you said that you’ll always be. You broke your promise lil brother.
CRYING.

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