Choosing My MOH

This was a difficult decision. On one hand I have my cousin Ms. Sweetie, a person who is like a sister, someone that I aspire to be like in so many ways. A truly gentle and sweet friend who I am DESPERATLY hoping will move to LA so I have more people I love here. On the other hand I have my best friend Ms. Dancer, a girl who I tell all my secrets to first, a girl that is so like me in so many ways, a wonderful little sister that is now such a huge part of my family I could not imagine her ever not there, someone who has through the years followed me to Pittsburgh and then was forced to move to LA (by me duh!). After many pro and con lists I left the decision up to one question. “If shit hit the fan and I needed someone to pick up the pieces who would be there, who has been there.” The answer was Ms. Dancer and that is how I decided on my MOH.