Having a big brother who loves you is priceless. Paul and I lost our mother when I was 15 and he was 23. He rented a house and Dad and I moved in with him. I never realized what a huge responsibility that was. I treasure the relationship we had.I always looked up to him. He was so intelligent, strong and brave. He and I both shared the family trait of early hearing loss and we understood each other’s struggle in that regard.The one thing that gives me greatest comfort is that I know where Paul is. When the rewards are passed out, Paul’s will be very great.