There’s this beautiful lady whom I admire so much, and 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 realized that even though she fights with depression, she can still see the light at the end of the tunnel. I admire her for that. Amo a Mi Familia!