The Test of Time

My sister and I are going through a major test - The Test of Time. The more time you spend with someone - anyone - the more you get in their faces. We have been spending a lot of time together and our worlds have gradually started overlapping - almost like moving back to childhood. Now the heat is on and our old patterns are starting to emerge.

Recently we both got involved in a new project - see for yourself on www.ragdollinitiative.blogspot.com - which extended our presence in each other's lives. Isn't the whole point of paring up with someone - anyone - to have support? To know that when you are unaware that the other person will make you aware? Surely none of us are fully aware on all levels all the time? I suppose it is obvious that I just don't get it.

I feel as if the crutch that I have relied on for support when my leg was sore is now beating me. Perhaps my lesson here is that support is not a given. Or perhaps it is. I don't know but what I do know is that I will keep you posted.