Friday 10th September, 1999
It took me almost 19 years to discover that I have a sister. For some bizarre reason she lives in Seattle and she has different parents to me but from the minute we met each other we knew that our souls were intrinsically woven. I have never met anybody that could predict my thoughts and emotions so honestly even having known me for only a short period of time. Whenever I talk to her I have trouble remembering that she's four years younger than me, because at times she can express herself so eloquently and has insight that is far beyond her age. She's so adorably tiny that you have to wonder where her copious amounts of spirit and energy come from, she makes me laugh and somehow always manages to put things into perspective for me. But most of all she cares about me. Love is an emotion without the fixtures of time and place, which is why I believe that I can be loved from the other side of the planet. And words, they seem trivial when trying to express what she's done for my world, as would any tribute written by a professional, let alone me. But, Morgan I love you and cannot thank you enough for being the amazing person that you are.
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