There's something I've never said out loud properly: you are the softest, bravest person I know. You carry so much love for everyone around you, and you do it so quietly that sometimes the world forgets to thank you. So — thank you.

Thank you for being my safe place. For the late-night talks, the inside jokes, the way you know something is wrong before I even say a word. If I had to choose a sister a thousand times, I'd choose you every single time.

Whatever this next year brings, remember this: you are never walking alone. I'm here. Always.

Happy Birthday, Beti. Shine loudly. 💖