I wasn’t blessed with sisters by birth – but, by rather rewarded with an abundance of sisters by love, by choice, and by heart. You all know who you are – some of you I grew up with, and others I met along the way. While we don’t always agree on everything – we don’t have to; that’s what keeps life interesting; we do respect one another and we do agree on the importance of having strong women around us in our lives – on surrounding ourselves with other women who support and love us for who and what we are. Sisters with whom we share the laughter and tears of life. Sisters steadfast and strong – none of us perfect, but fighting the daily struggles without complaint and moving the only direction we can – forward. We are not obligated to one another, but rather inextricably bound by some unseen force. So, thank you to each and every one of you for loving me and helping me surpass the me I was yesterday. Thank you for
providing an invisible net of love, support, and acceptance. I’m afraid to name names – I don’t want to unintentionally leave someone out, so, as I said before – if I’m talking about you – you certainly know it, and I love you.
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Beautifully said. While I was blessed with a marvelous sister, she is only one of many for me. The sisters from childhood that remain steadfast and true throughout the years are in a league all of their own. Some of us may have not spoken in decades but we are always there for each other to support and encourage each other’s growth. Thank you for being one of my sisters. I am incredibly blessed. I hope that you know how proud I am of what you’ve become and the wonderful work that you do. Love you my friend…my sister…my hero.
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