Erin, the Best Sister Ever!

I have an older sister named Erin. She has one baby named Kate. She is married to a very good man named Dustin. I love them all.

The other day, my sister called me when I was writing a post for this blog.

"Hey! What're doing?"

"Oh, just writing a blog post for my--" I stopped. Should I tell her about this blog? I had been planning to tell her someday anyway.

I took a breath and said, "Well, you know about my other blog...the one I never update? Yeah. I never update that one because I have another blog which I update pretty frequently."

"You do?"

"If you just Google search for my name, it's the first link that shows up."

I then proceeded to tell her about my blog and what was in it. I have no idea if she has read it yet or even remembered that I have this "other" blog.

Erin, if you have read this blog, and have not freaked out yet, I'm super proud of you! I have posted some pretty intense things on here.

I am glad that I have a good sister, niece and brother-in-law who can accept me for who I am as a young adult struggling to find his place in life.