I’m 28, she’s turning 23 later this month.
We are polar opposites. I’ve always been more of a loner, never cared much about fashion and makeup, very academic, love to read, kind of a geek, queer, high-school dropout, liberal, atheist, introverted, non-confrontational, not athletic, chronically single, don’t especially like kids.
My sister has always been a social butterfly, really into name-brand clothing and having her hair and makeup just so, more worldly than book-smart, straight as they get, high-school graduation, mostly conservative, believer, agressive, very athletic, was always in a relationship, has been engaged/living with her fiance for several years, worked in daycare for years and is about to pop out her second kid.
We grew up more or less hating each other. We’d stick up for each other when it was important, but other than that we really didn’t get along. We fought constantly – sometimes physically – and only started getting along better once we both grew up and moved out of the house. She was always mean to me about my weight, my sexual preference, and just about everything else. I’ve known few people who could issue cutting remarks the way my sister could.
When she first started dating her now-fiance, she started to change for the better. Motherhood has furthered that change. She’s a much nicer person now, more generous and less uncaring about people’s feelings. She’s got a good head on her shoulders and has grown into quite the young adult. I’m proud of what she’s turned out to be after such a rough start.
Over the past couple of years our relationship has finally evolved to that stage where we actually call each other sometimes just to talk, and where we can share things. We bond a lot over what an ass our father is (long, complicated story). Sometimes she offers more insight into a problem than I’d expect, and I get to do the same sometimes.
I’d like to expand upon that, maybe start making some time to spend together just the two of us here and there. Take in a movie or something. It might be hard, since she’s got a year-old son and another baby on the way very soon. I’d like to try, though. We missed out on so many years of actually feeling like sisters, and I’d like us to try to make up for some of that lost time.