This is me and my ‘baby brother’. He’s not quite that tall – he’s standing on a rock. He’s the youngest of my three brothers. We are 17 years apart and my relationship with him has always been different, less of a sibling dynamic. At first in lockdown I couldn’t see him but once we formed a bubble with him and mum, we’ve spent more time together. This picture was taken when we went to Glencoe in September, that hug meant the world to me.
I’ve not seen my other brothers since January, I miss them all the time. And I miss hugs.