Growing up, I remember being constantly annoyed.
Coooooonstantly. Thanks to my two little sisters which, by the way, people always thought they were twins. I always thought that was kind of weird because they’re two years apart in age and I’m less than 3 years older than my middle sister. But no one ever asked if we were twins 😒 rude.
We all 3 shared a room until I was 11 and as a child I day dreamed of having my own room. That was my biggest dream at the ripe old age of 7 or 8. I swore I would keep it clean and organized and I would never ask for anything else ever again.
Of course now I’m so grateful for them. They’re the only two people who’ve known all of the varying versions of me over the years.
I could go on rambling about our childhood but then this post would never end 😂
So, cheers to your biggest supporters. The ones that love you unconditionally through the good, bad, and everything in between. ♥️