Laverne & Shirley, Lucy and Ethel, Oprah and Gayle

Oprah: How else can you explain a level of intimacy where someone always loves you, always respects you, admires you? Wants the best for you in every single situation of your life. Lifts you up. Supports you. Always! That's an incredibly rare thing between even the closest of friends. "as one soul in two bodies, when we are together the world feels right"

This post is on a lighter note than the one before about my argument with Steve.


"If I were Oprah, she'd be my Gayle", i told my sister. My sister didn't' seem interested, just thankful that someone else can listen to my obsessive rambling and illogical interests in things. No one can take the place of my sister, she is my sister, the closest genetic match to myself {how could I NOT love her?}. But there is a calm that comes over me now when I talk to her. She understands me, without judgement, she really wants the best for me. ~and she always has, I just never saw it.


Our argument, sooo many years ago, was all my fault. Looking back I see it now. And I probably knew it then too, I was just too stubborn to realize it, too much pride to admit what I did was wrong, and too insecure to bite the big one, and apologize. But Christina had a dream, a little over a year ago, about me, and her Aunt Mary, who is psychic, told her that I needed her, that I was in trouble and needed her to help me. So Christina found my email address on the Internet and emailed me. The rest is history. And after all these years, we picked right back up where we left off. Laverne and Shirley. Lucy and Ethel. Oprah and Gayle.


I don't really know what I would do without her friendship now. Her Aunt Mary was right, I was in trouble, and now I've got my partner in crime back. ~so glad!