Not everything is sunshine and rainbows, no matter how much we wish it to be. Not everything can be covered in glitter, and absolutely nothing is perfect. Sometimes there are things you wish you could change, but then you remember that you are powerless to do so, then you feel lost. Fair warning: this is not a comical post about my roommates and I doing something ridiculous, though I wish it was. It is reflective, mundane, and slightly depressing. So if you would rather read something else, I will not be offended. This is about my sister and I. Those who don't know me so well will ask "What sister?". I do actually have an older sister, and I love her to the moon and back. She knows I would do anything for her. But, unlike most sisters, we did not grow up together. We were born to different mothers and raised by different parts of the same extended family. Due to reasons beyond our control, even though I met her at a young age, I didn't find out about ou
I live with my cat and my fiance. This is my life.