This is the type of girl I'd be friends with even if there wasn't a familial connection. She had randomly read, "Love is Letting Go of Fear" before I even met her, so it's fair to say that we both felt a connection when we started talking about life and what it's all about years ago.
In an email to her I admitted that my new favorite hobby (aside from being horrible at golf) is my blog, which I feared she would think was lame. She quickly wrote back, in her true awesome way, and said, "Anything that makes you happy is never lame!" What a lesson that I needed to hear. Who cares if I'm lame anyway?
