… And then I found myself awake, screaming, with my sister’s arms around me, holding me tight, telling me I was okay.

My sisters are my medicine, because talking with them calms my fears, because they make me laugh when all I do is cry, because they listen to me when I feel like I need to scream, because they heal me when I’m broken, because they put me together when I’m in pieces.

My sisters give me life, give me hope and give me strength, my sisters never leave me and never will. My sisters are my life, and life without them wouldn’t be worth it.

If you don’t have a sister, love your brother, if you don’t have a brother, love your friends, love a stranger, love yourself, your medicine can be anything, a person, a song, a tv show, but trust me, there is always a medicine for you.