*Zen shakes her head* I was trying to write my sister another letter, trying to be empathetic and understanding and a bigger woman the she is. It sits unfinished in my journal. I just can't get past the first three lines. When I try to be nice and patch things up I make myself want to puke. So no I don't think any less of you.
Zen

<font color=blue>I was always looking outside myself for strength and confidence but, it comes from within. It is there all the time.--Anna Freud