Sisters not Besties

Today we are gonna take a break from my serious posts and give you a chance to learn a bit about me for a change. Let's go back to a time I wasn't social at all. I was that shy, and literal nerdy girl who would sit in the corner and read. I'm not sure what happened to turn me into the sarcastic a little bit less shy girl who is still pretty much a nerd. Ya, I'm still that girl who is obsessed with the bookstore and the smell of books and rain. (If you didn’t know already I'm super weird and wear my weirdness proudly) That’s beside the point. I actually do know what happened. My sisters happened.

Now I'm not talking by blood here, because I love those two munchkins, but they aren't the influences that made me who I am today. Those were what outsiders would call my best friends. If you have known me for a while however, you would know it's hard for me to get to the point where I would do anything and say anything with and not care what anybody thought. Those people aren't friends to me. They’re like my family.

If I didn’t have these wonderful people I would still be avoiding every single social event, and live like a mole child with 80’s makeup. Now today that gives me nightmares. Point is without one friend to keep me dreaming, one to keep my reality in check, one who brings encouragement and all to remind us that even through the darkest of paths we will always end up together again, I probably wouldn’t be writing this right now. I wouldn’t have all the dreams of traveling the world, and living in LA and London. We learn from each other daily. We laugh, cry, rant, yell, and discuss why life must be a pain when things just start to look bright again. I honestly wouldn’t know what I would do without them.

One day when I get married, and have a family of my own, my kids will have 5 aunts, who are all as crazy as I am. Lord help my future children, because no matter how amazing this family will be, we are insane. And I wouldn't have it any other way.

Girls who are reading this and are about to spam me with text messages, get something to drink cause I’m proposing a toast… Here’s to all the laughter, tears, smiles, and rants. To our undying sisterhood. May we be together forever *clinks together invisible glasses because we are not in the same room*


Goodnight and good hour till Thursday. I really need to schedule time out for writing. It’s on my to do list. Goodnight Internet. Write you tomorrow.

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