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PROGRAMMING NOTE from the Author and Archivist


So obviously I just stopped blogging on this platform. I'll get back to it eventually. Or not. I'm taking a break from all social media. It seemed necessary for my mental health.

The last few years have been busy and … challenging:

- 2015 Happened.
- 2016 Let's call it The Lost Year. (Obviously words failed me.)
- 2017 about broke me. Literally. Mentally.
- 2018 was ridiculous, proving 2017 was just a warm up. (Good thing I was already broken so it couldn't hurt as much.#2018TrashCanFire I thought things were going okay, but maybe not?)

- 2019 was such a blur. I know there were highlights, but then stuff happened and carried into the next year...

- And then in March#2020 really took a turn. Who can even categorize 2020? Do we dare?


I kinda want a do-over of some of the last few years. But life doesn’t work that way.


So for now, I'm hunkering down. Regrouping. Trying to stay safe and sort some stuff out.


Stay safe everyone. Stay well.

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Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Sisters - Friends or Frenemies?

Sibling relationships always seem to have an interesting dynamic, whatever age you are. No matter how much time goes by, your geographic/physical/emotional distances change, how many wives/husbands and children enter the picture, or how much you "mature," the sibling relationship affects and effects who you are.

There are all kinds of books and studies done about birth order, middle children, sibling rivalry, etc. However, I've always been curious about the relationships between sisters. You see, I'm the oldest of three and the only girl. My mother was an only child, and for most of my life, we've lived about 3,000 miles away from my father's younger sisters and my one female cousin. My maternal great-aunts are really the best familial examples I've had of the long intertwined bonds of sisterhood. Even my oldest and best girl friends from middle/high school and college are generally the only child or the girls in their families.

I always wondered what it would be like to have a sister; would it be a good thing or a problem, especially if she were older, younger, smarter, thinner, prettier, you name it. My brothers married lovely ladies, who both have sisters of their own. I've enjoyed learning about their multi-layered relationships with their sisters. I'm glad to count them as my sisters and I hope my friends. Even so, I guess I'm still wondering what it's like to have a sister, especially now that I have two beautiful little nieces.

Why the contemplation? My brother finally posted new photos of my nieces, sisters Amber and Elle.

For some reason it just cracks me up, delights me, and worries me all at the same time.


Are we looking at a precursor of things to come? What kind of relationship will they have? Will they grow to understand what a wonderful thing is is to have each other ... and to fully appreciate the other little siblings that are in their future? Only time will tell.

In the meantime, to my sisters-in-law and my many far-flung girl friends, thanks for being my sisters-in-spirit.