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I wrote this poem shortly after my brother's funeral. He suffered from depression and other mental illness most of his adult life. Yet he practiced gratitude in ways unknown by many of us. I tried to entwine many of his favorite sayings within the body of the poem, "Rich worked hard.". I had no idea how much I would miss his silent courage in the face of debilitating illness. It caused me to redefine success as Not being how much you accomplish but who you are.