We lost my brother earlier this year. He was found unconscious, and died that same evening in a hospital. With no ID it took a week before they found out who he was before we were contacted. That was one of the most difficult things we've ever been through, and for me personally, my only sibling, and only 49. My Mother called a week ago. She found out she has cancer. It doesn't run in our family. She sent a text tonight, more complications, can't talk, she's emotionally spent, and has had a really hard time about my brother dying. I pray for her. I sure love my Mom and miss my brother.