My Loving Sister
My sister, the painfully abrasive yet equally engaging creature, the one who irritates me to the point of absurdity, is the one who I am closest to in the world. Having a little sister changed my life forever because she has brought happiness to me, has motivated me, and has also been there for me as a best friend. Just because we are family doesn’t mean the relationship we have is perfect, but neither do I take it for granted. My sister is half of me, my secret keeper. She turns my whole world upside down in a matter of minutes, but what sister doesn’t? My sister is the reason I am the person that I am today, outgoing, and I wouldn’t change that for anything. My little sister is one of my many joys she brings so much happiness into my life when I feel as if my life couldn’t get any worse. She has always been the big ball of fun in our family, meaning she will come up with the funniest things and always has us laughing. One of the things she does is that she will hold her nostrils together with her fingers then let go. It will stay like that for as long as she can hold her breath, and it makes her looks so funny I can’t even describe it. Sometimes, she is really quiet and just seems sad, so I try to make her giggle like she does to me when I am going through rough times. My sister has changed me from looking at all my problems negatively. Not only am I teaching her along the way, but she’s teaching me as well: to live life happy, positive, and smiling. Although we have our ups and downs, we still manage to get over the bickering we have and still love each other in the end. I never really thought that I would grow to love her like I do now and get along with her as well as we do. We understand each other so well, even if we have no words to say. Together, we are one. She gets under my skin and makes me go insane, especially when she goes into my room, messes with my straightener, and just leaves it on the floor when she knows to put it back on the hook, but