Called my sister today, finally. We've barely spoken in the last 3 or 4 years. Only sisters can hurt each other as badly as we've hurt each other. It's a sister thing. Best friends, worst enemies. Sometimes, though, you can tell your newly sworn in doctor sister that no matter what you'll never forgive her for never letting you wear that lime green cotton suit in 1990. You'll let the rest slide- the crying, the yelling, the words- that's maybe not so bad. It's maybe the price you have to pay to get all that love.
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