There’s this beautiful lady whom I admire so much, she’s my baby sister. When I owned my salon, some time ago, she was the best assistant any stylist could ever have or want. She knew what my left hand was going to do before I did. She was my right-hand gal. Those were the good old days. She has come to the realization that even though she fights with depression she can still see light at the end of the tunnel. I admire her for that. Amo a Mi Familia!