I Am Now My Brother’s Keeper (A Story of Healing and Triumph After a Childhood Filled With Emotional, Physical, and Sexual Abuse.) Recently, after ending my 12-hour night shift at a local free-standing emergency room and then teaching an hour and a half long Pediatric Mock Code class, I drove by to check on my foster father who had just gone through major surgery. I then took a wrong turn and found myself on the interstate that led back to my old neighborhood. Abruptly, I made a decision to visit a grave I had not been to since I was 6. It was the grave of my youngest brother, Paul Daniel. Once that decision was made, I drove with a purpose I did not readily understand and soon found myself driving on tired streets full of broken down houses. A few blocks more I turned into the cemetery. After asking for directions from the caretaker, I found myself in an area full of dozens of graves of small children and babies. At first, I had no idea why I had been led back...