Today would've been my sister's 30th birthday. She's been gone over 3 years but I still miss her so much, especially around her birthday. It's just tough for me. The older my daughter gets, the more I miss my sister- Kaya is so like Tanya.
I just wish I could call her up one more time and tell her happy birthday. Hear her raspy smokers voice on the other end of the phone, drunk on cheap beer and talking way too loudly. I still sometimes have a hard time accepting that I'll never talk to her again.
Happy 30th birthday, Tanya. I miss you.
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