I always see a rather dour group of chocolate, flower, and card execs huddled together in a dimly lit office…
(Think Brando in Godfather)
Coming up with new holidays–world chicken day? Classic sitcoms day? Creative tie day?
So there. You have my context for Sibling Day. Notice I have waited until the celebrations have subsided to comment.
Years ago I had to buy a book called Sibling Abuse after my adopted daughter revealed that my adopted son was abusing my youngest daughter. And others. He had a list of victims.
He had used his siblings. He abused their trust and their innocence.
And the aftermath was scorching. Our family has stood in a lonely place for a long time now.
My sibling did nothing.
My husband’s sibling as well.
So “sibling day” is kinda painful for me except for one thing–
The children in my family now have the best siblings. They shelter each other and enrich the lives of their brothers and sisters.
They give me hope.
I just wish I could give them the uncles, aunts, grandparents, cousins, and friends they so richly deserve.