Life is full of suprises. You never know who you're gonna fall in love with or who you're gonna hate for the rest of your life. I usually see my kid sister Wilde as the baby, the one I have to be protecting all the time.
Suddenly, I come to realize she's not a little girl anymore. That she's old enough to make her own desicions. That she only needs me to support her and not to guide her. In the begining it made me feel useless. Coming to realize, it's called enpowerment. She's learned.
Today I went to lunch and the movies with her and her boyfriend. She acts and reacts the way I do. She fights with him the way I usually fight with my boyfriends.
Should I be proud or should I be scared