My little brother was born twenty years ago today and even though it took me far too long to realize it, he's been the best friend I could have ever asked for. Even when he's beyond frustrating, unnaturally quiet, keeping me in stitches with his sense of humor, or entertaining me with the undeniable depth of his mind, I love him for all he is and for all he will be.
I am so proud of him for everything he has accomplished, I am so excited to see the man he grows into, and there is no doubt he will do wonderful things in his lifetime.
He is everything; the yin to my yang, my other half, the other side to my penny.
Happy Birthday, Finny; I hope twenty is as exciting and as eye-opening for you, as it was for me.
I hope twenty is kind to you.
Love,
Your Bitchstick of a Sister.
