I ran across some photos of my sister yesterday. As I sat there, staring at the two photos on my computer, they made me realize how much I miss her. The last year has been challenging, and for whatever reason Danise doesn’t want to talk to me. Every once in a while, my mom will share a few highlights of what she’s doing…but I never hear them directly from Danise.
Especially since we use to share a bedroom. From the moment my mom brought her home, I knew where she was and what she was doing. Now, I feel like she has left me in the dust for a group of people that don’t know her. I didn’t realize how much this bothered me until I watched “Raising Helen” a few weeks ago. I couldn’t help but feel like the overbearing older sister (that was played by Joan Cusack). Sometimes I wish I could be the younger sister…that never has a care in the world. After I finished the movie and wiped the tears from my eyes, I think I had a better understanding and appreciation for my sister.
I just wish she knew how much I love and miss her.