We have 3 half brothers and 2 half sisters, but I am most closest to you. Jerold passed away in 2003, he would have been 47 this year. Big Sissy (Bernadine) who is 43 and lives in Lincoln, NE. Wade who is 39 and lives in Las Vegas, NV. Our “new” brother Lawrence lives in NE as well. And our “new” sister Teresa lives in CA. You are the baby of us all. As children, you always called me Sissy. After throwing several fits as we got older, you finally starting calling me Misty. But in high school, we starting calling each other “sister” LOL and we still do!! Many people say we look alike, but neither of us ever see it.
Growing up: we played barbies, baby dolls, doctor/patient, you sang Billy Ray Cyrus on your Karaoke machine, colored, customer service/customer, we went to the bathroom with each other, you were a couple of years behind me in school - so I would teach you what I knew, and we of course fought too. I remember when mom and dad separated, I had some anger issues and would chase you around and beat you up. So sorry! We both were well behaved for the most part, and when we weren’t and dad had to tell us more than once, we got whoopings. Sometimes I even resented you because I felt as if expectations were higher for me and you got away with everything. Dad was hard on me and you hid behind mom. But now we both know the reasons behind you getting off the hook more often. I wouldnt change a thing, they helped mold us to who we are.
Teenagers: As much as you wont like to admit it, you admired me. Haha. You liked hanging around my friends, we went to Champs religiously, I taught you how to do your make up correctly, and you even kept all of my secrets. You also got on my nerves and we bickered a lot. Then we sort of went our own ways with working, friends, and dating. You had always been a momma’s girl but after dad passed, she and I grew closer, leaving you jealous at times. When I went off to college, she helped to provide some things for me. At times, you would get your infamous attitude. One time in the mall at JCPenny, you punched me in the stomach going up the escalator and I in turn slapped you across the face. That same day, mom and I left you at the mall because you had gone off crying and pouting somewhere. You had a friend come get you while mom and I went to another store elsewhere. When we got home, mom threw all of your clothes into the parking lot….and ran over them back and forth…with her car!!! LOL!!! You then went and stayed with Renee for awhile. We can look back now and laugh. Or at least I can.
It used to always be just the 3 of us; mom, you, and I. Our families live far away and all we had was each other. We share a bond that many families don’t have or some people may not understand. You also introduced me to a wonderful church family. Thanks to True Life Church, I have come to know God, not just know of Him. I hope my relationship with Him continues to grow.
I could never ask for a better sister and best friend. I love you baby sister!!!
Love Always,
Sister
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