Anne
If my sister was still alive, today she would have turned 77 years old.
And, as always, I’m sad at the reminder that she’s gone.
But, she hadn’t communicated with me in any way since 1994, so it isn’t exactly different from the 28 years she spent not talking to me.
The only real difference is my hopes things might someday change are much reduced.
I’m not ruling out time travel. I’m just saying I’ve had a long string of failures with my collection of Tardis keys and am not expecting a change.
I miss her.
She was my hero.
Without her showing the way, I’m not sure I could have escaped my parents.
But, the silence is long expected so not different.
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