DB is a few years older than me.
When we were kids he was always in trouble, always labelled as the bad kid. He left school with nothing but a bad reputation.
Everyone thought he'd never amount to anything.
Now, after working up from nothing he has a successful multi million pound business, a beautiful family and such a lovely life.
We grew up in a house where no one really did "mushy stuff" so I find it quite hard to express my feelings sometimes.
Since having ds I do find it so much easier and I would love to tell him how proud I am of him bit for some reason it feels so hard.