after my sister was less mobile I would put her outfits together for her and once I chose a shirt and then kinda lost track of things and picked up a leopard print sweater and turned around and she was in bed looking at me INCREDULOUSLY because I had given her a zebra print shirt
idk why this is a treasured memory
it just really captures something about our relationship
being her caregiving team together with her husband is the best thing I’ve ever done but also i remained the person I fundamentally am and I’d be like in the background accidentally shooting feeding tube formula onto the ceiling
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