A sister is both your mirror - and your opposite. |
A sister is both your mirror - and your opposite. |
Both within the family and without, our sisters hold up our mirrors: our images of who we are and of who we can dare to be. |
Comparison is a death knell to sibling harmony. |
The desire to be and have a sister is a primitive and profound one that may have everything or nothing to do with the family a woman is born to. It is a desire to know and be known by someone who shares blood and body, history and dreams . . . |
We are sisters. We will always be sisters.Our differences may never go away, but neither, for me, will our song. |
We are sisters. We will always be sisters.Our differences may never go away, but neither, for me, will our song. |