no matter the letter...
Wow. So listen to this:
Last Friday I was diagnosed with a bleeding disorder. It means I'll have to wear a medic alert bracelet and get injections for the rest of my life.
I was just in the middle of feeling horrible -- upset about the diagnosis, upset about the prospect of perpetually explaining to people at parties why I'm wearing this bracelet -- when one of my sisters stepped up.
"I'm getting one, too." She said. "If Jacquelyn has to wear one, I want to wear one too."
Another piped in, "Me too." And another, and another.
I have never, ever been so proud to be greek in my entire life. How amazing -- that the ties of sisterhood/brotherhood would be so strong that a sister would say anything to make another feel better. :-)
And all of the sudden, being the only one with a medic alert bracelet doesn't sound so rough after all.
greek love!
~ Jacquelyn.
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