Please help my family

My family hasn’t recovered the loss of my brother last year and now we’ve lost my Dad too. Every where he went he heard “Hey Bobby!!!” To know him was to love him and it didn’t matter if we were in the middle of nowhere he would find a friend, and he would find ways to make that friend laugh bc that’s just who he was. He would give you the shirt off his back and his last dollar if he had one. He was unapologetically loud when he wanted to be. He wore leather in 100 degree weather and washed his car in the middle of a blizzard. He was blunt and to the point and did things his way and if you didn’t like it he would convince you that he was right. He suffered more than his fair share and he didn’t deserve that pain. He loved his family more than anything, and adored his wife of over 50 years and clung to her voice even when my brother was probably calling him home.

Once the funeral and the wake and the family leave, all there is, is silence. I’m just asking if you could help my mom, help us make the silence a little more bearable.

I lost the person who looked at me like I hung the moon. Who said I was always his his baby.

Even by sharing your helping, thank you.