My former brother-in-law died this week from Covid-19. He’d been on a respirator for seven days.
There was no love between Carl and me. About 15 years ago, Carl walked out on my sister after 25 years of marriage. Julie was 50 at the time. I first met Carl when I was 19 and visiting my sister in Seattle. He was her new boyfriend. On that first trip, I caught Carl rummaging through her medicine cabinet, looking for any drugs she might not miss. When I tracked sand into my sister’s apartment after a day at the beach, Carl criticized me for not using the vacuum cleaner correctly. He thought I was a spoiled little princess. He wasn’t completely wrong.