I am not a stone, but I feel like I am talking to one.
I didn’t know he can stand, shine, sway and swim.
I can sit, smile, say sorry, and surround myself with sisters.
You see I’ve got sisters, I am happy at 7 sisters elderly homes.
I want a sister, that’s what makes me happy.
My sisters are happy around me.
I will be close to my real sisters, not those who are just faking it.
My sisters care about me,
My sisters accept me for who I am and what I am.
I am being helped by my sister, I am loved and accepted and I am being supported.
I am loved. I am accepted. I am being nurtured. I am not alone when my sister is around. I can always help her in all her ways.
My ex mother is my new sister. I will share with her because she’s my sister.
I will be good to her because she’s my sister.
I will give her what her other sisters have not given her.
I will support both my sister and my husband.
It will be balanced now.