40 Years Without You

My Sister, My Hero, My Friend

Photo by Eric Ward on Unsplash

I am heading into my 40th year without you. My sister, my hero, my cheerleader, my friend.

What would life be like if you were still here? What would be the same? What would be different? In life, love, and relationships? In family? In me?

I often think about you when I need someone to call.