Happiness is getting a phone call from my sister. Jac does not do AIM or FB chat. So once in a while we use the landline. And it is a great hour of talk, catching up on what is happening to us, how we feel about all of that, and how we think about it going forward. And she can say whatever she wants, and I will accept that. AND I can say whatever I want, and she will accept it. Does not make a difference whether we like it, love it, condone it, hate it, doesn't matter. We listen. What a lost art it that? Listening. There ought to be listening courses. No one knows how to do that anymore. THESE sisters do. We listen. We love. Doesn't get any better than that.
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