Little me never got along with my sister. Ever. We just didn't get along. I remember going long periods of time without even talking to her, only fighting for the tv remote. We were only sisters. Not friends, sisters.
Everyone would always say, 'oh, just wait until you're older, you'll be friends eventually'.
Turns out, they were all right. I've never been happier to have a sister who is also one of my friends. It is actually pretty fun. I don't know why we didn't figure this out sooner, but that's ok. I'm glad we finally get along. I know that I've got her back and she's got mine, and now it's even better because it's not just sisters protecting each other, but also sisters who are friends. It's a two-for-one deal and it's great. Not to mention the whole swapping clothes thing without the fear of being murdered; the fear is still there, but at least it is more of an option now.
To all those sisters out there, support each other and tell each other what they need to hear, not necessarily what they want.. No matter how hard you try, you can't ignore your sister forever.
Love you Janna.
(P.S., Please don't hate me.)
