My brother and I used to fight like cats and dogs. Now, we share the same oddball sense of humor and occasionally fight like cats and dogs.
What did Tolstoy say at the beginning of Anna Karenina? Happy families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in its own way.
Only he knows our particular dysfunction. And how we all survived it, to live and dance another day. In a way, I’m glad it was me who got MS and not him. I don’t think I could stand to see him go through this.




Haha! I love this.
Y’all crack me up!
This reminds me of me and my brother! We used to hate each other, survived the same dysfunction and now we’re closer than ever!
Wow.