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Edited on Mon Jun-19-06 11:21 PM by northzax
whilst I am of the heterosexual persuasion, it is an issue near and dear to my heart. I stood up with my sister this weekend while she married my new sister, and it pisses the living fuck out of me that she has to leave the country to live with her. It's just fucking inane. Land of the free, home of the brave, and I have to take a 6 hour flight to see my only sister and the love of her life. What the fuck is up with that?
on edit: anyone who tells me that my older sister, the absolutely most loving and best person I know, the one who took care of me as a kid, the one who stood up for me to the bullies, the one who skiied down a mountain next to the tobbagon when I broke my leg, who cries for me when I'm sad, the one who is my biggest cheerleader when I am successful, the one who taught me how to be an adult while remaining a child at heart, the one who loves babies and puppies, the one who has a deep and abiding faith in family and mankind, the one who called me crying when the Red Sox won the Series because our grandfather didn't live to see it, the one who is my fiercest advocate when life is hard, the one who has all her friends call me by my childhood nickname when no one else does, the one who included me in everything she did even when I was in the way, the one who bought me a replacement stuffed animal when I lost my favourite one, the one who struggled mightily just to be with the person she loves, and so much more. Anyone who tells me that this person is doing something wrong simply by doing everything in her power to be with the one person in the world who completes her, that person can, quite simply, go fuck themselves. Anyone opposed to a lifetime commitment between two people perfectly suited for eachother, two people for whom the world only makes sense when they are together, simply because those people happen to share the same chromosomal makeup? that person doesn't know my sister. And it makes me sad, and pisses me off to no end. For 31 years, she's taken care of me, and stood up for me when no one of my generation would (parents don't count, right?) and now I make my stand for her. This is where I draw the line in the granite. If you're on the other side, I want no part of you, you are wrong. Your mind is full of ideas half a century out of date (or half a millenia, maybe). I will no longer stand by and let anyone speak ill of her, directly or by extension. I would be so lucky to find a woman as loving and wonderful as she did. So go ahead, tell me that my role model is wrongheaded and a sinner, I will fight you to my dying breath on that issue, ma'am. You are wrong, and history will prove it so.
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