Why you may ask? Imagine yourself on a little boat, all by yourself. Imagine nothing but different shades of blue water surrounding you. Listening to the soothing sound of water rocking against your boat. Looking at the birds flying high over you enjoying the view. And out of nowhere, SWOOSH! Giant shades of blue rocking your boat uncontrollably. The hard noise of water smashing against each other. The birds making there annoying bird sounds. Suddenly, it gets dark. It's raining. And thunder starts to sound.
As for that description, my sister can be very sweet, and calm at times. She can make you extremely happy. And can make you feel at peace, like the ocean.
But for some reason is quick to change into someone you dislike to be with when she becomes aggressive with you. She starts to fall into a dark place, says things that are just horrible. Things you never want to hear from someone you love. Like the ocean, she begins to move around all over the place. Just how the ocean tries to get back to its soothing, calm, waves; my sister tries to get back to her sweet loving self.
Still no regret in picking my sister as my observation. As sometimes I feel like I may be writing about the same things but in different settings, she ends up surprising me with new things. Never imagined of thinking of her as an ocean.
