Today I tweeted the following
Practicing makeup looks for Friday; Its these times in my life I wish I had an older sister who could help me doll up for events! :/ dito.
I have my days where I feel super lonely. I come home and I’m all alone. Ozzy’s always working or hanging out with his testosterone filled friends, my parents do their own thing and there I am. Just me. I often do things I wish I could share with another sibling of mine (aside from Ozzy, who is my all time favorite only brother). I was trying on a bunch of different make-up today, sitting on my bed with my hand mirror brushing on black eyeshadow, and looking all ridiculous that I sighed and said “I wish I had a sister”. I’m often envious of girls who grew up with sisters because aside from the annoying bickering over borrowing each others shirts and shoes- having a sister is awesome! My mothers sense of style is a little outdated and society has deemed it a huge no-no for my brother to wear make-up and dress flamboyantly- so I would sometimes PUNCH to have a big sister that I could borrow a cute sweater from to wear with her favorite pair of jeans. I wish I had a sister I could talk to about my period- in graphic detail- and her just crack up and know exactly what I’m talking about. I’d love to have a sister to put make-up on my face and know what she’s doing. Sigh.
Then I thought about something. I have many sisters. The women in the photos above are my favorite sisters. God has blessed me with a lot of sisters I can talk to about anything. Women who have been there to see me through any awkward make up phases. Sisters who can stay up and act like a darn fool over noting particularly important. These women, these people, are indeed my sisters. God has given me more sisters than my mother would have liked to give birth to.
This is an ode to my sisters. Thank you for being there, thank you for making me laugh, thank you for being your beautiful selves and being my friends. We’re sisters, so that obviously means we’re family. Which means that you will not be getting rid of me easily.
I love you all.
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