I drove to Minneapolis this weekend to see my sister (not by blood, but by heart) Susan, who flew in from Atlanta for a family wedding. She is the friend who knows EVERYTHING about me, and loves me anyway. She is the friend who has walked with me through the worst that life has thrown at me. She speaks the truth in love, and is as real as humans can be. What you see with my Susan is what you get. Our time together is always not enough, but it was time. Miles may separate us, but our souls are ever-connected.