The sisterhood spanned schools, jobs, injuries, and of course, exes. It spanned loss, abuse, cheating, and assault. Their’s was the sisterhood that would and could rule the world with a fierce grit and an empathetic grace. The sisterhood of friends spanned stories and laughter, seasons and years, children of their own, and it spanned the relentless attempts by weak men to tarnish it. It would not be diminished. It would not be tarnished. It would only grow and flourish. It would be passed on and live firmly in the hearts of others.