Joseph Badar

13 Years Apart

Before I begin  the story of my brother and his unexpected tragic departure from our world to the next, I'll start with how he came into this world. I with 13 years old when my baby brother was born of course like all children who are the only child in there parents lives the announcement that soon a baby will be arriving along with the news" your going to be a older brother", is told to you frequently and seeing that the family is so imbued into all the excitement that comes with expecting, is not conceivable to the young mind at least not fully, so of course jealousy and certain new feelings come about that you have to learn how to deal with, start to sink in and then of course the time comes for the baby's arrival which when Jared Hart did come I was very scared very protective very different than I thought I would be . My mother, Nancy Badar, was so happy and so to was my stepdad, Phillip Hart. (As this was his first born son and first ever boy in the family or at least on the "hart" side of the family) Having a new born baby in the house was definitely something to get used too. But of course over time I did!