Yep, it’s my Nin (my sister Leven).
I’m so glad we finally found a time to catch up. Despite the physical distance between us, we get together and it’s like we never missed a beat. And I love watching her grow into a woman. When I was watching Winnie the Pooh with her (or Barney when she would make me), I could have never imagined the lives we would end up leading. But tonight it dawned on me, I know exactly how and why we are here.
After hearing her stories, I would give anything to be 18 in LA again, and at the same time, I’m so happy not to be 18. It’s a good thing we actually never have to make the “if I could be young again” decision.