It was April of my 29th year of life that I went active with building my dream. Ironically enough I realized that I started helping my sister on April in her 29th year. When we were in Bali and made wishes on the beach for her birthday. I wished will all my heart that her dreams would come true. Since we were kids we have fought, played and made up. That is the amazing love of sisters.
We stand by each other even when we are at our worst. In our most broken moments we know that we are there. Its been a struggle for Julie and I as of late, building her dream, while I still keep mine warm as I recharge. It is a fantastic lesson. To support one another to push for what we believe in without letting go of those passions that are dear to our own hearts.
All my life I avoided conflict. I just stayed silent and never fought, but now I see that you have to express yourself. What is going on inside that hurts your spirit? For the first time in our sister relationship,we have had many shouting matches. Its good! We are listening and working together. Finding our way to make it work. Its cute seeing our strengths coming together in fashion for our furry loved ones.