A couple of weeks ago, I introduced you to my big brother Corey. I shared how I felt as I flew across the country to meet him for the first time in my life last year. If you missed that story, please click here.
Even after all the months that have passed since we first met, I’m still processing our first visit. I had 30 years without him as an active part of my life, and then I walked off a plane and saw a face the looked like mine, and who was related to me by blood. I’m still thinking about how to really describe that to you.
While I’m working on that story, I wanted to show you some pictures from our visit. These were all shot in San Diego, where Corey grew up and currently lives alongside his dad’s side of the family. Continue reading


