the universe is a weird place. i wrote and published a true story about not knowing my father’s children, not knowing my siblings…out of the blue, not one but two fbook friend requests while i was out of town from my sisters. my sisters. i have sisters.
since i’ve been on the road, i haven’t written them yet, and i’m trying to decide what to say. thank you, universe, for a little glimmer of sunshine in what has been a very dark and hopeless time: i have little sisters.
This is truly awesome. Grace.