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Why? Why was I *blessed* (and I'm using blessed in the loosest most sarcastic manner possible) with a sister who is such a god damn flirt? It wasn't enough to flirt with every guy in a room at any given time, no she doesn't even respect the fact that I am MARRIED now for god's sake. And now that she's divorced (I think her husband is the only man she didn't actively flirt with, poor guy) whenever she needs help, with her car, moving, etc... who gets called out, but my husband.
Now, I know some of you freuds out there are going to pick up on some underlying jealousy here, saying maybe it's my own insecurity that's causing my displeasure. Nope. I admit I have lots of insecurity, especially with my appearance and my relationship with my husband. I mean, who could NOT feel insecure???
Her- brown hair, brown eyes, perfectly tanned skin with no tan lines (at all, the hussy) 5'5", toned to perfection, a RN in the PICU
Me- ash blonde, greenish blue eyes, burned on some parts, pale as a whale's belly on others, horribly out of shape and covered in stretch marks, 5'7", no job, no degree
It's not fair. I hate her.
Now, I know some of you freuds out there are going to pick up on some underlying jealousy here, saying maybe it's my own insecurity that's causing my displeasure. Nope. I admit I have lots of insecurity, especially with my appearance and my relationship with my husband. I mean, who could NOT feel insecure???
Her- brown hair, brown eyes, perfectly tanned skin with no tan lines (at all, the hussy) 5'5", toned to perfection, a RN in the PICU
Me- ash blonde, greenish blue eyes, burned on some parts, pale as a whale's belly on others, horribly out of shape and covered in stretch marks, 5'7", no job, no degree
It's not fair. I hate her.