Michelle Aguilar: I am Second

Sometimes when we listen to others tell their stories, we hear our own… And we are One.

Michelle Aguilar: I am Second.

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Happiest of Birthdays to the best Big Brudder I could ever ask for. My brother taught me how to play Super Mario Bros. He taught me where all the secret mushrooms were and how to jump the flag at the end. He taught me how to shoot my first jump shot and how to correctly practice my lay-ups. He taught me how to visualize my free throws and give the ball enough finesse to make the beautiful “swish” sound. He taught me how to swing my first golf club and the rules and standards that went with the greatest game on Earth. He was there when I caddied my first of countless loops at the Country Club. He taught me how to walk-off the yardage on the fairway, read the putts and tend the pin like a pro. My brother was there when my heart was broken for the first time. He reminded me that I was important and special and if this kid didn’t see that then he wasn’t worth my time. He taught me the fun of Greek Week at U of M and he took me to Cabo, where I learned to dance on tables and how to properly shoot tequila. #LifeSkillz When I got to college my brother taught me how to tailgate for football games
 Like a boss. He was my biggest cheerleader in my semester study abroad to Rome. His guidance and wisdom were instrumental in making it a reality. When I graduated from the University I love, my brother was there. He was the first in line to congratulate me and tell me how proud of me he was. My brother walked me down the aisle on my wedding day. It was an honor that he earned because of the ways he showed up in my life. He has been there through every trial with a pep talk to help me through. He has been there through every triumph to celebrate and ask me what my next goal is. He has pushed me to be great even when my greatness wasn’t something I was interested in finding. Because of my brother’s influence in my life, I have been successful. On the anniversary of the day he made is debut on the planet... we celebrate!!! Happy Birthday, Big Brudder!!! 💙 #bigbruddersrock #HBD @onedegreecloser
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