«Children of the same family, the same blood, with the same first associations and habits, have some means of enjoyment in their power, which no subsequent connections can supply». -Jane Austen, Author (1775-1817).
When I was young I used to think my sister was a bullet. I did’nt really enjoy bringing her with my circle of friends. Then in the teenagers year I was a mess and she has always been calm and down to earth. Now that we are both adults and we can share motherhood story I realize how wonderful she is and how stupid I was to not see the great person she has always been. On my side. Just me being blind. I’m glad I can share some wonderful time with her. She is gold for me and have been there for difficult time in my life. Love you sista.
