so this one is going to happen in bits & pieces
My mom & dad are my heroes. I know that, you know that and I think, I hope that they know that.
My sisters? Hmm. They are the “cool kids” and every shred of attention I get from them, I hooks very dear to my heart. I’ve tried for years to get close to them. One sister sister was kind but oblivious the sister? She is a bully. I’m in my 40’s and she is in her 40’s at some point she needs to stop point out what’s wrong With me. At some point I’m supposed to stop caring.
