Between Sisters

This was the day I had longed for ever since I was fourteen-years-old and had my daughter. Now, here I was 16 years later, about to meet my sister. Images of her raced through my mind. Would she look like me? Would she sound like me? Did she know about me? All of these thoughts raced through my mind. But, before I get from here, let me take you back to the beginning… well, when the beginning of my life of being a mother, anyway…