“I patiently wait for the day when the fog lifts and my brother is no longer under the ether”.
This portion paraphrased the events for me. It seems as though you are waiting for the smoke to clear so you can reclaim your brother. So sad, that politics destroy families.
As you know, I lost my brother due to politics a few elections ago. I waited anxiously for your piece, to see where it goes and how your story develops.
I pray for the restoration of your relationship to your brother.