My big sister Emily

Background information: when I was adopted, yes I'm adopted, I got a new older sister and brother. My sister has married her high school boyfriend a couple years ago. Her husband, Reggie, is in the army. They moved to a base in Georgia and have been living there since. Emily has come to visit a couple times, but I don't see her much anymore. When she come's back to Maine, she visits with our mom more than anyone else. It's always when I'm in school, and let's face it, I'm not going to skip school even though I love her. 

A few weeks ago, I found out that the doctors suspected that she might have MS. I didn't know how to react to the news. I talking to my mom, and she told me that Emily went to a neurologist. She went because at one point her right hand had gone numb or something. The point was that she couldn't use her right hand so she learned how to eat with her left hand. She had also lost feeling in her one of her legs or foot, so she started walking like a zombie. I nervously giggled at this, but its not really funny.

Yesterday, my parents told me that its been confirmed that she has the disease. I'm sad about that, and I wish I could see her and give her a hug. She's supposed to come to my graduation and graduation/birthday party. She's only going to come if she's feeling okay though. I'm super excited for her to come. I also learned that she's trying to have kids. That could be nice. I think I would like her kids better than others because I won't have to see them very often. That way, they can't annoy me everyday. :) Just saying.