Pinning because this so reminds me of my sister. Ever dreaming of flying far far away, so fiesty and full of life. She died when we were both in our teens and her passing was devastating. And her name was also JoAnn Harris. I called her chippy. What wonders would we have shared these past 25 years!
I feel like I'd cry for most of my younger years...but I want to make the rest of my story happy. That's what I want to be. Maybe that's a mistake..but I just don't want to be put through the same pain.