And in the end, we agreed to disagree.
The thing about that judgment conversation is that it can go on and on and on. Friend and I could talk about it forever and the sister and I ended up at an impasse. Because the sister and I? Polar opposites.
Where I am soft, she is hard and where she is soft I have thorns. It's shocking that we can get along at all. I do believe she would hate me if she wasn't forced to look for my nicest qualities.
Maybe that's why we get along? Either way, I do often feel as if I would still think you were one of the neatest people I have ever had the pleasure of knowing, even if you weren't my sister. It's hard for me to imagine that (having been saddled with you for 26 years now!), and when I come down to it, I really think I would still enjoy knowing you. FWIW.
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