I miss the times when I would have my older sister around. I would be playing and she would come and knock over everything I was playing with just to see me cry. Then hours later we would be coloring or doing something together not even thinking about how she was so mean to me. I miss running around outside in the sun, running through bushes as we played tag. I miss falling down and having my older sister pick me up and tell me i'll be okay. I miss the moments we would open up with each other and share our inner most feelings...Unfortunately, I never had any of these experiences, I didn't grow up with my sister...When we did live together I was in high school and she got on my nerves more than half the time, but I guess it happens, you really can't have 2 girls under the same roof. I'll stick with the boys, at least I can push them around and they won't get all moody about it, they'll just fight back lol...
"It is not always easy to see the path you're on, but just remember as long as you keep going, it will always be there."
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