I asked him what the prognosis was. And he said that without medication, my life expectancy was about two years.

I’m glad that they made the right choice.

Quitting for my health was my No. 1 goal. And I started thinking I was blowing money out the window.

It was very relaxing. We talked about what made me smoke.

I’m going to have to relive it all over again. But I’ll do that if it means he will be held accountable for what he did.

He’s still out enjoying his life and my brother is gone. We would like to see a little bit of justice, that’s all.

I couldn’t walk more than a couple of feet without having to stop and catch my breath.