To My Dearest Sister
To my dearest sister,
Being eleven years apart in age is difficult
Although this age gap never got in our way
Because we were facing new experiences together
Just, not quite the same type of experiences
As I was going off to my first day of kindergarten
You were learning how to drive a car
As I was learning how to multiply numbers
You were preparing to go off to college.
Oh but to my second mother,
You were all I ever knew when I was young
Who else would do my hair
Or play dress up with me
Who else would help me with my homework
Or watch all my favorite Disney TV shows with me?
Who else would teach me how to do my make up
Or how to deal with boys and break ups?
And to my first ever friend,
We always did what all best friends would do
It didn't matter if I was only ten and you were twenty-one
You would play with my toys with me
Go on walks around the neighborhood
Play with the dozens of hula hoops we kept in the shed
We did everything together.
And of course I could share all my secrets with you
I never had to worry about you telling on me to our mother
Unless of course I stole your last pack of Gushers candy you always hid under your bed.
And to my best teacher,
You taught me everything I ever had to learn about life
You taught me to be kind
To put others before myself
To love unconditionally
To be the best I could ever be every day
You always believed in me when I couldn't believe in myself
You taught me to embrace all my flaws
Even if that meant loving my buck teeth
And my overly-magnified eyes through my thick lens glasses
You taught me so much, big sister
And you have yet to teach me so much more.
To my dearest sister,
I am now seveteen and you are twenty-nine
You are happily married and ready to have children
And living thousands of miles away on the other side of the country
While I am finishing up my senior year of high school
And deciding which college I want to attend
Even though we are so far apart
And our contact is limited to only texts and phone calls
You still continue to teach me new things every day
From the same things you have done 11 years ago from now.
I strive to follow in your footsteps
Because I was always that little sister that "copied" her big sister
But that's because following you always lead me to success
So thank you for everything you have taught me
And everything you have yet to teach me
I truly would be lost without you in my life
Because you have been such a huge influence on me
And I just couldn't be the person I am today without you, my big sister.
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