Sister
Don't think I've posted much about my sister, but she's a special one. Extra special that is :)

We get on these days and we actually talk without wanting to kill each other, but that's only happened in tha past year or so. And we're both in our 30s.

We've historically never got on - and I mean never got on - in recent memory we've had shouting matches, slagging off sessions and phone calls where we've hung up on each other (hard to believe that we were in our mid to late 20s then) - my mum had separate conversations with each of us to find out if we actually hated ecah other - that's how bad it was.

Going way back, we were at boarding school together which, in theory, meant that we'd look after each other. Or so you'd think. I remember times where we've had to be physically dragged apart as we were proper fist fighting/kicking/scratching, etc - and this was a regular occurence - over nothing really. The worst I think was when she hit me in the face/head with a hockey stick...

The reasons? Well, we just did because we could...

I love her now, but it's taken 30 years for me to realise that I am actually allowed to like her without wanting to rip her arm off and beat her with the bloody end.
(james_tiger_woods is going to start his killing spree on the, Mon 29 Dec 2008, 10:10, Reply)